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Wiz Khalifa

Genres: Hip-Hop

G'd Up Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Yeah, it's Young Khalifa Man 

Taylor Gang over everything 

Champagne 

paper planes 

bitch taking off her wedding ring 

Leave with us you'll never be the same 

Making money in major ways 

If I got it then I'mma spend it if I want to 

And pick you up anything you want too 

And nah, I ain't gotta say nothing about it, it's right in front of you 

I do all of that shit them niggas don't do 

Pop another bottle, Imm'a roll this weed up, I'm so G'd up 

Big-face digits 

whips ain't rented 

Walk inside the bank bitch I'm Ben Frank friendly 

Big cake piled up on my plate shit endless 

Throw it in her face 

watch the bitch make wishes 

Walk inside the club, bottles of that liquor 

Groupies actin' up, dying to get a picture 

Rose and Patron, 

Kush be my cologne 

Shorty get to keep her weed them joints already rolled 

All my diamonds clean 

all I count is cheese 

Walking on a dream while you tryin' to intervene 

On top of that money, them haters in-between 

Smoking sour seem you can smell it on her weave 

Smell it when I leave 

niggas catching feelings 

OG Kush prescription keep me way over the buildin' 

Riding in my ride, banging in my system 

High as Whitney tryin' to find a way to get a million 

Uh, know I'm smoking sour you can smell it down the hall 

Learned this as a youngin', what you sell could get you far 

Captain of my team, tell you how to ball 

Ain't a game I put that on my 

marijuana jar 

Breakfast on the plane, smell like alcohol 

Diamonds in my chain, muscle in my car 

Live a movie scene, hundred-dollar jeans 

Pocket full'a Benji's give them 20′s to my broad 

Always on my job, been about my business 

Killing all these rappers off now can I get a witness? 

Lying to the judge, flying to the club 

Chopper play the barber came to line a nigga up 

Heavy in the game, still ain't had enough 

We takin' all your bitches and buying all the drugs 

Couple thousand for the Louis lining in my tub 

G'd up from my feet up 

Roof to the rug 

Nigga 

 

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