wiz khalifa - priestly business lyrics
[intro]
answer me, you white looking b+st+rd
[chorus]
all this hustlin’ for all this paper
all these women ’round, and all these haters
paper planes, every day, rollin’ up, wake and bake
all these cars that’s in my parking lot, which one’s my favorite?
rollin’ up another one, then smoke one later
laughin’ with my dawgs, we can’t believe we made it
paper planes, every day, rollin’ up, wake and bake
i became the boss because the cost i paid it
[verse 1]
rollin’ blaze, nowadays, everyone’s the same
drop my top, catch some rays, goin’ through a phase
lookin’ at the top spot, that’s where i wanna stay
fillin’ ash trays, diamonds look like lemonade
talk behind my back, but in my face they don’t play
h+lla paid, celine logos, side of my shades
start off too fast, end up spinnin’ outta your lane
so much gras goin’ in and outta my brain
[pre+chorus]
got a doobie in my ash tray waitin’ (every day)
smokin’ anywhere, my pass is good any place (what you think?)
never get down to my last when i’m bakin’ (always stoned)
to the point, i don’t even pass, it’s all to the face
[chorus]
all this hustlin’ for all this paper
all these women ’round, and all these haters
paper planes, every day, rollin’ up, wake and bake
all these cars that’s in my parking lot, which one’s my favorite?
rollin’ up another one, then smoke one later
laughin’ with my dawgs, we can’t believe we made it
paper planes, every day, rollin’ up, wake and bake
i became the boss because the cost i paid it
[verse 2]
wanna let back top and just chill
wanna be with my real ones that’s real
wanna stand out, won’t ever fit in
wanna make a hundred million bucks and do it again
wanna spend some and save some for my kid
want a bad b+tch that i can teach to get rich
and we split it
got a lotta dreams and a lotta time, so let’s get it
[pre+chorus]
got a doobie in my ash tray waitin’ (every day)
smokin’ anywhere, my pass is good any place (what you think?)
never get down to my last when i’m bakin’ (always stoned)
to the point, i don’t even pass, it’s all to the face
[interlude]
big house, nice house, [come?] out the hood, [you and your phillies?], so what?
[chorus]
all this hustlin’ for all this paper
all these women ’round, and all these haters
paper planes, everyday
rollin’ up, wake and bake
all these cars that’s in my parking lot, which one’s my favorite?
rollin’ up another one, then smoke one later
laughin’ with my dawgs, we can’t believe we made it
paper planes, everyday
rollin’ up, wake and bake
i became the boss because the cost i paid
[outro]
yeah, get stoned for real
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