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Исполнитель: Wiz Khalifa
Название песни: G Shyt
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Wiz Khalifa - G Shyt текст песни, lyrics

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1] 
Adjust my Louie V vision 
Fall up in the spot 
As long as me and my gang get in 
Every n-gga I came with, came to spend chips 
On popping champagne and tipping waitresses 
G'd up, what you think this is? 
Put your feet up, this the fast, life mama speed up 
Pop the cork, roll the weed up 
Nowadays ain't f-cking with the bar 
Still aint nothing changed but the horses in my car 
Usually ain't into showing hoes where I live 
But tonight we gon' go to my crib 
Be on your toes, your boyfriend smell that weed on your clothes 
He don't know what I did, drop you off at your whip 
Work by 8, almost 6, plus your n-gga calling 
Think he starting to catch wind 
Look at your phone, press end 
Can't hurt him with what he doesn't know 
Plus you figure we're both grown, come on 

[Chorus] 
Money ain't a thang 
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here with me 
That's the kinda G-Shit I'm on 
G-Shit I'm on, G-Shit I'm on 
Got n-ggas rolling weed 
Bitches with their hands in the air 
Tell the DJ damn that's my song 
I ain't trying fall in love with you 
Let me fill your cup then find our way home 

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2] 
High off the life I'm living 
Rooftop you gonna need binocular vision 
Order a few shots and them things that you say you do not do 
You probably gonna give in 
Say it's wrong, I call it a statement for the mission 
To get you high as you want, break dress code 
Skip the line to the front 
Ride top down, fire the skunk, soon as the dooby get down 
Roll another one 
? a couple of you, bring my brother one 
The bitches can't roll weed, I ain't f-cking with them 
That's just real shit, spend Vegas chips, all expense paid trips 
Buy the champagne and spill it, we don't save a sip 
And you here with me in VIP taking risk 
Home girl saying shit like "Rose my favorite" 
Plus I'm rolling up all this weed you ever smell 
Weed in your hair, weed in your nail, she under a spell 

[Chorus x2] 
Money ain't a thang 
Tell the waitress call and bring a bottle for every n-gga that's here with me 
That's the kinda G-Shit I'm on 
G-Shit I'm on, G-Shit I'm on 
Got n-ggas rolling weed 
Bitches with their hands in the air 
Tell the DJ damn that's my song 
I ain't trying fall in love with you 
Let me fill your cup then find our way home

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