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Wiz Khalifa

Genres: Hip-Hop

Hot Now Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

New benz 

Cop one for you and your friends 

Papers two 

Rolling papers two 

I only do what gangsters do 

 

Through with the basics 

You think it's a spaceship when I ride through 

Feel like I'm on ice, we just glide 

Niggas is parasites 

I get pussy in a pair of off-whites 

Know I want, you can see it my eyes, surprise 

'Cause I visualized it 

Always knew I was the man 

You just realized it 

Don't need a detector, I can see the lies 

I'm a different type of being 

Drive the type of whip your bitches like to be in 

Smoke got my eyes lookin' Korean 

Every time that I fly, VIP'n 

All of my nigga's ridin' 

Two joints, that's double homicide 

Got you rolling papers, tell me why you gettin' high? 

We went from copping it to supplying 

Beat the rat, the drop of a dime 

All else fails, I can depend on mine 

Fuck signs, my niggas gettin' high 

Party of flies, Taylor gang or resign 

 

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Why you even come back to crib if you ain't staying? 

Riding with some real niggas, know that we ain't playing 

Pockets on swole, you know that I keep them faces 

Money through the roof, I just crash it and replace it 

All my bitches bad, I don't fuck her if she basic 

Of all niggas in the game, Khalifa man, the greatest 

Blowing all this money, need someone to help me save it 

Licking on me all night, she said she love my flavor 

Homie, I'm a boss baby, I don't need no favors 

Got so many cars, I don't got room for my neighbors 

Got a bad broad, but you know me, I might take her 

Fuck up out here, bitch, though I'm all about my paper 

Khalifa man will stick to the code, no I don't savor 

Suckin' on me good, treat me like a Now and Later 

Breakfast in the morn', we can get our dinner catered 

Try to hit my phone 

I don't pick up 'cause I'm faded 

 

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now 

I ain't used to get it but I got it now 

You can't tell me shit, tell me nothing 

Anything I want, I pull up in 

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now 

I ain't used to get it but I got it now 

You can't tell me shit, tell me nothing 

Anything I want, I pull up in 

 

Anything I want, I pull up and stunt 

Parking in the back, we can't do the front 

Real n's pay the papers, a plus 

Ain't with the gang, you can't sit with us 

Take them bitches phones, ain't nothing, we don't trust 'em 

Send 'em for the gangs, why they came, we don't love 'em 

Takin' all our time, we don't need to rush 

Smellin' like the KK, it's serious 

Grind every day, 'cause the process I trust in 

Think they the way, but they bluffing 

Baby, I can spend it all, don't care how much it's costing 

Grind and you get all this money, 'cause it's balling 

 

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now 

I ain't used to get it but I got it now 

You can't tell me shit, tell me nothing 

Anything I want, I pull up in 

I've been on my shit, 'cause I'm hot now 

I ain't used to get it but I got it now 

You can't tell me shit, tell me nothing 

Anything I want, I pull up in 

 

Two joints, that's double homicide 

Got your bitch jumping in my ride 

She with the gang and she down to fly 

Rolling papers up and getting high 

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