Wiz Khalifa - Garfield lyrics

[Hook - Chevy Woods:] Girl don't talk to me, let your p**y talk [x2] Let me get that Garfield, Garfield, Garfield [x2] Let me show ya how its Garfield, Garfield, Garfield Let your p**y talk, Let me get that Garfield, Garfield, Garfield [Verse 1 - Chevy Woods:] Them leather seats in my car wheeler Leather seats in my car, so real Diamonds in the Skate P, on my stone grip All my diamonds on my diamonds, yeah they so real Use the seat on the car still On the motherf**ing car seat n***a Girls jumping with that Garfield Let that p**y talk, let that p**y talk Let that p**y talk to a n***a Let that p**y talk, let that p**y talk If you snitching, I don't talk to that Garfield I don't wanna, I don't wanna talk Taking shots with all ya friends [?] Taking all these Bombay shots After this I'ma take ya down Let your p**y talk [Hook] [Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:] In the trap, with my dreads out up in the club Girl your a** so fat, when I f** in the club I'ma get some money, throw some money up in the club Throw some love, when you see a thug, up in the club Worried about nothing, no, my n***as packing In the club, know I got that becky sh**, she got that package Riding in her whip, roof on like magic She owe me plastic, she owe me nasty She owe me action, ya owe me action We them boys, who cone joints in the bathroom My whip is faster, my b**h is badder I hear them talking, but they don't matter I eat her good, got table manners I get my cake up and when I wake up f** up your make up like hold up, hold up, hold up [Hook]