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wiz khalifa - vanity fair lyrics

[intro]
tss
so she ran up on me and she was like “d-mn, i miss you”
i had to tell the young lady
“you can’t miss what you still have
see, can’t n0body take your spot
you don’t miss me, you just missing’ out”
ha-ha-ha

[verse]
uh, i got you open off the words i spit
they tired of the rest, they need some gangster sh-t
say i’m the best once the weed get lit
don’t leave your girl around me cause she might get hit
i rock celine and all types of sh-t
at night, we in the studio, where mics get ripped
doing my thing like a t-tan
these n-ggas’ mouth hurt from all the biting
n-ggas soft, i ain’t nothing like ’em, don’t need ’em
say they my man but i don’t believe ’em
i’m getting tanned with a puertorican
dropping new sh-t for my fans
rings on the fingers, we them champs
pull up to the party, high as f-ck, i roll up in advance
i already know you n-ggas fake, never trust you again
keep a lil’ mcqueen in my cup, taylor cuff in my pants
‘nother red carpet, if they hit you up when i land

[chorus]
g-a-n-g-s-t-a
i gotta keep it gangsta
g-a-n-g-s-t-a
i gotta keep it gangsta
g-a-n-g-s-t-a
i gotta keep it gangsta
g-a-n-g-s-t-a
i gotta keep it gangsta

[outro]
it’s only weed bro
ha-ha-ha-ha!
relax
it’s only weed

- wiz khalifa lyrics

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