Taylor (Explicit|Produced by Cardo)-Wiz Khalifa

歌手 : Wiz Khalifa
语种 : 英语
时长 : 02:35

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TXT Taylor (Explicit|Produced by Cardo)-Wiz Khalifa 文本歌词

Taylor (Explicit|Produced by Cardo) - Wiz Khalifa
Lyrics by:Cameron Thomaz/Ron Latour
Okay
Know what I'm sayin'
I ain't gon' keep playin' with y'all
Not like I was before though haha
Uh
Back seat how I like to ride
Two freaks tryna fit inside
Just left the club now she wanna slide
N***a keep callin' so she tryna hide
Big chain got her eyes wide
Big dough n***a no lie
Presidential monumental
She only f**k with you when the rent due
I'm tryna bag one when I spin through
On the grind gettin' money's not a issue
You know it's the bomb just by the scent
N***a sayin' he a pimp but he doin' s**t that tricks do
Lot of bulls**t I been through
It made me a boss and my whole team official
We just stickin' to the script
N***as sayin' they get down but I promise they don't do it like this
'Bout to take another trip
Tell my b***h roll another zip
And my gang don't slip
Smoke trees count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit
She chose up you can't blame her
We in the room high as a sky scraper
We came this far ain't gon' change up homie that's Taylor
Straight gang what I give her
Big crib but I made it out of Pittsburgh
No time for the f**k s**t
We pull up cleanest n***as at the function
All white Benz lookin' for some skins
Make sure I got room for you plus your friends
Straight card no cash
Heard them n***as be simpin' so them n***as ain't lastin'
Get a joint and put gas in
Them n***as ain't even in my way I move past 'em
Everything I make classic
And n***as be hatin' but to me that ain't natural
And it's pay me f**k you
Smell two K's when I come through
I just want another zip
N***as sayin' they get down
But I promise they don't do it like this
'Bout to take another trip
Tell my b***h roll another zip
And my gang don't slip
Smoke trees count a mil' before I dip
So much that the bank can't fit
She chose up you can't blame her
We in the room high as a sky scraper
We came this far ain't gon' change up homie that's Taylor