Wiz Khalifa - Ridin' Round lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa - Ridin' Round lyrics

Pulled up on some n***as stuntin I had to hop out, show em' I was really 'bout that money Heard he was, he was talkin, he ain't really want it I'm from a place, you want a problem n***as? Get it jumpin I mix some chronic up with hash up up in a joint I'm stuffin Am jumpin my car, jumpin my car, to the floor I'm gunnin And I'll be sh**ting since before I could afford the pluming You n***as keep on talking cla**ics, I got more that's coming Order something uh Yea I rode em all neighborhood In all of Memphis Evergreen Hollywood Walkers in brown You know what, let's get it Pushing through my city like I'm getting heavy on that dough With a white girl with me in a 2 seater, white girl full of coke Straight from Memphis 10, ain't no hater gon stop me Juicy J, been paid, got a Phantom in my pockets I'm high as f**, can't even see n***a f** your baby momma, that b**h with me Say I'm gonna get her high, she gon f** for free Makes you look much better when you on your knees Put her on the cabbage, I don't do the baggage Smoking all this green, rocking all these karats Ridin round, getting high and a bad habit Make weed disappear, then you believe in magic Ridin round ya hollaback No words man Try get some p**y tonight Dig? Now the n***as still call my phone man It's gon always be about cash Good talk uhm Yep Ain't chasin no hoe man Real talk I'm on that paper chase Ans when you n***as can do that sh** you won't But uh I got too much tied up So, on that note Ain't gon never stop making money I know a lot of n***as be like damn n***a still at it Told you n***as Never There will always be cash And always d** Strip clubs that'll never close So yall n***a know what it is