Wiz Khalifa - On The River lyrics

Pretty white b**hes sniffing c**aine My traphouse lying like the soultrain I had a dream when I was a young n***a Me too Bad b**hes And a lot of money Yeah Big pound of weed in that motherf**er Gang gang [Young Dolph] If she ain’t pretty she can’t ride with me (hell no) If she ain’t got a** I don’t wanna smash (no thank you) Weed so good I don’t wanna pa** (wooh!) All I smoke is k**er (strong) Your b**h look like thriller (yeah) I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt) You’re f**ing with the realest (yeah) Don’t know it n***a really I can show you how to make that money triple (work) Took her out to eat, f**ed her on the river (huh) Syrup sipper, and she f** with that liquor Took her out to eat, f**ed her on the river She started with me first, pulling on my zipper She ridiculous so you know I had to hit her God damn, hell no, boy you know I didn’t kiss her I’m from Memphis you know I thought about pimping G’s up hoes down I might break a b**h like I break down a pound Want the work for cheap jump on a plane go out of town Yeah you see that boy solid make that p**y stay from round All I wanna do is count money lay up with my lil b**h Rich n***as ain’t dumb, dumb n***as ain’t rich If she ain’t pretty she can’t ride with me (hell no) If she ain’t got a** I don’t wanna smash (no thank you) Weed so good I don’t wanna pa** (wooh!) All I smoke is k**er (strong) Your b**h look like thriller (yeah) I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt) You’re f**ing with the realest (yeah) Don’t know it n***a really I can show you how to make that money triple (work) Took her out to eat, f**ed her on the river (huh) [Wiz Khalifa] All I smoke is k**er, gotta shout out k**er See me in the club I be standing next to k**ers Got a crib in Cali so my car ain’t got no ceilings Smelling like that KK when I walk into the building Thankful tryna get another million Get jammed up he gone’ sing like Bryson Tiller Garage look like the dealer Y’all done look familiar Plus I rep them stillers Don’t care what the bill is Buy it all, buy it all, buy it all I met the b**h on the first night she gone’ try it all Lie for bad for a n***a cause he keep tryna call Got a rob her up my crib she’ll be back to you tomorrow [Young Dolph] If she ain’t pretty she can’t ride with me (hell no) If she ain’t got a** I don’t wanna smash (no thank you) Weed so good I don’t wanna pa** (wooh!) All I smoke is k**er (strong) Your b**h look like thriller (yeah) I might pull up and serve you a pound on a four-wheeler (skrrt) You’re f**ing with the realest (yeah) Don’t know it n***a really I can show you how to make that money triple (work) Took her out to eat, f**ed her on the river (huh)