[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Sledgero
You've always been a fool man, but you're stupid for this one
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for my young n***as, this is for my paid n***as
This is for my wild n***as, this is for my gang members
This is for the ones that don't care 'bout bein' hood n***as
This is for them bada**es, this is for them good n***as
This is for them fly n***as, this ain't for them broke n***as
This is for high n***as, roll one up and smoke, n***a
This is for them boss n***as that be gettin' paper
This is for them real n***as, this ain't for them fakers
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them Taylors [x16]
Yeah I got it, so I flaunt it
And I bought it cause I want it
Screamin' f** a b**h n***a and a hater
This is for them
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them lil n***as that be goin' so hard
That be on they grind, know exactly where they post are
Tryin' to get they cheese, tryin' to get they pocket so large
This for n***as over-seas, this is for them dope boys
This is for them joint-smokers, this is for them gin-sippers
This ain't for no ho n***as, this ain't for no b**h n***as
This is for them rich n***as that be gettin' paper
All I do is ball, n***a, that's my human nature
This is for them n***as who know that they got strong pack
If it ain't strong, we don't blow that
If it ain't strong, it's gon' go back
Money so long, that sh** throw-back
And my n***a, this sh** paid for, I don't owe that
It's a movie dog, it's a Kodak
And I'm so gone, see you later
This ain't for y'all
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
Monroe, Taylor Gang's?
For dough, four more coupes then blow mo'
It's about to go down like a credit score
Your broke a** can't even use debit, who*e
Versacci decor from the bed to the floor
Have several seats or exit door
p**y sweet, shoot me
We ain't gettin' money, Jew me
Whole time your pockets' tighter than a new weave
f** 'em, we gon' roll up like two sleeves
Taylor Gang, I'm built to bang
Y'all p**y weed blanks from failure range
They could never duplicate my Taylor frames
It's the Taylor ring, got a Taylor dame
For this cheese, oh snap
And focus on my head shots
And I ain't never loafin', you won't catch me with bread knots
Eenie, meenie, minie f**in' mo
All these birds be goosin', so I be duckin' hoes
N-never had an issue givin' b**hes my a** to kiss
Wiz told me get 'em so I'm comin' out blastin' b**h
[Hook]
[Outro: Amber Rose]
Hey baby, it's me
Um, I know you out there performin' right now, but
I just wanted to leave you a little message
To let you know how much I love you
And I miss you
And I wish you were home with me right now
But I'm so proud of you
And I'm so happy that you're doin' so well out there
I miss you baby, I miss you so much
I can't wait to see you
I love you, muah, bye