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Cabin Fever 2


Artist: Wiz Khalifa
Genres: Hip-Hop
Total songs: 9
Year: 2012

Bout That Lyrics - Cabin Fever 2 - Wiz Khalifa

Standin' on the couches blowin' on some ounces 

Shit from out the country can't even pronounce it 

Another 100k I got that all from tourin' 

Throw it in the air just to let 'em know I'm ballin' 

Get the hotel treat it like it's residential 

Classic wit no diamonds in my presidential 

Take a look at me and you can tell I'm paid 

Makin' all these faces no Stevie J 

Smokin' weed, my hoodie and my leather on 

I got a mill, just need some shit to bet it on 

I got some tree to smoke so they gon' let us burn 

The waitress bringin' bottles I'm just yellin', "Church!" 

Standin' on the couches blowin' on some grass 

These niggas talkin' shit, but hate'll never last 

Look at my section, VIP we showin' class 

Kush in every joint Pierre Jouet in every glass 

 

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You know I'm about that shit 

Niggas hatin' every day that's why they doubt that shit 

If we smokin' need a ounce of that shit 

And I never ever leave the crib without that shit 

 

You know I'm about that shit 

Niggas hatin' every day that's why they doubt that shit 

If we smokin' need a ounce of that shit 

And I never ever leave the crib without that shit 

 

You know I'm about that 

Ain't never worried 'bout fallin' off cause I'mma bounce back 

Uh, where yo ounce at? 

You talkin' 'bout your fuckin' car, but where the house at? 

Yea, I'm gettin cheese though 

Walk up in the club they treat me like I'm Nino 

Uh, sippin' Moet 

Got a couple cars that I ain't even drove yet 

Yea, where's the champaign? 

Told my jeweler put some diamonds in my damn ring 

Club lookin' dry, I make it rain for 'em 

Face another drink, call that a brainstorm 

Tatted from my feet up, VIP we meet up 

Gotta pour some liquor, gotta roll some weed up 

Then fill our face we get our plates and eat up 

Keep bringin' ace this ain't a race 

But if it was we'd be first place 

 

You know I'm about that shit 

Niggas hatin' every day that's why they doubt that shit 

If we smokin' need a ounce of that shit 

And I never ever leave the crib without that shit 

 

You know I'm about that shit 

Niggas hatin' every day that's why they doubt that shit 

If we smokin' need a ounce of that shit 

And I never ever leave the crib without that shit 

 

Yeah, make sure you get your tickets 

To the 2050 tour, come get your lungs right 

Leave that ? weed at the crib 

Real shit this is the hottest rap tour 

Since Jay-Z and them niggas was on the road 

On the Hardknock Life Tour and shit like that 

Shout out to all the fans man, buyin' all the merch 

Makin' sure they front row at the show, I see y'all 

Make sure you check out ONIFC man, December 4th 

We ain't gon' let y'all down 

Got exactly what you've been waiting for 

Smokin' the biggest cookie joint I ever had in my life 

And that's for me and you to know 

It's Cabin Fever 2, Taylor Gang or die 

Shout out to them Taylors man, the real Taylors man 

December 4th 

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