Wiz Khalifa - Errday lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa - Errday lyrics

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)] Foreign cars, that's errday A million off a tour, that's errday Hundred broads, that errday Gettin' this money livin' large in every way (Smokin' dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday (Smokin dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Rappin' a** n***a There go Wiz he a rappin' a** n***a I'm in a Benz gettin' brain from a centerpiece Before you can mention my name I need 10 at least I know they hate 'cause of the paper that a n***a see Light a J and say a prayer for my enemies Yeaa, made men, bunch of made a** n***as When you paid then you with some paid a** n***as I heard that money grow on trees so I grew one Left my old b**h at home, got a new one Said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it I said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it Yo b**h leaving with us n***a that's tragic The roof go in the trunk that's magic She rollin' weed and she don't even smoke Come to your job and make it flood you goin' need a boat [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)] Foreign cars, that's errday A million off a tour, that's errday Hundred broads, that errday Gettin' this money livin' large in every way (Smokin' dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday (Smokin dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday [Verse 2: Juicy J] I'm 20 years in and I still win Hangin' with the Taylors drinkin' Gin and I'm dancin' Sunday I will ride the Bugatti, Monday I ride Benz Any chick and all of her friends you know I'm tossin' Big money spend, lil' money fold You got 1 grill, Juicy got 4 Only club that I like gotta have poles Only f** with model chicks but I play with hoes My mansion sittin' on 40 acres, who the neighbors? Kobe Bryant from the Lakers, now that's paper An Aston Mar' through the hood I don't need no waiver 'Cause if you n***as get wrong, I'm a see you later Blaooow, blaoow, bloaw [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)] Foreign cars, that's errday A million off a tour, that's errday Hundred broads, that errday Gettin' this money livin' large in every way (Smokin' dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday (Smokin dope) that's errday (Run through yo doors) that's errday (Pullin' hoes) that's errday (Get money mo') that's errday