azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

wiz khalifa - wtf lyrics

Loading...

“wtf”

if i brought it out the crib that mean i’m spending errything
what we doing (getting money)
how we do it (errday)
order case tell bar tender we need 30 more
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
b-tch if ye ain’t tryna f-ck then what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for

you know me no i don’t my nig a be about it
can’t even count it, need an accountant
i’m rich so now my b-tch is bad i need a stallion
ain’t trickin i just treat her like she need allowance
smoke the whole pound “man we gone need an island”
keep my toys in the garage so b-tches think i’m childish
oh i got money you could keep your talent
ye ain’t even getting money you just be around it
engine screaming when i run it,
wakin neighbors when i’m coming
here em talking but they don’t want it them nigguhs frontin
smokin loud they sh-t you smoke ain’t sayin nothing
them nigguh talking sh-t but they ain’t sayin nothing

if i brought it out the crib that mean i’m spending errything
what we doing (getting money)
how we do it (errday)
order case tell bar tender we need 30 more
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
b-tch if ye ain’t tryna f-ck then what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for

diamonds all up in my chain it’s like an ambulance
nigguh tryna race my car, man he don’t stand a chance
everything is all on us that mean you gotta know
b-tch if ye ain’t tryna f-ck that mean you gotta go
drinkin liquor smoking weed and ballin everday
mean money f-ckin hoes i’m repping taylor gang
that nigguh, they tellin me that i’m that nigguh
like the rooms full of white folks, i’m that nigguh
if ye ain’t talkin money i can’t even rap which ya
major cake but nigguhs hate because my stacks bigger
raw papers, law ones
f-ckin with them taylors boy you got the wrong one

if i brought it out the crib that mean i’m spending errything
what we doing (getting money)
how we do it (errday)
order case tell bar tender we need 30 more
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
nigguh if ye ain’t spending money what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for
b-tch if ye ain’t tryna f-ck then what the f-ck you in here for
in here for, what the f-ck you in here for



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...