Wiz Khalifa - Ridin Round lyrics

Pulled up on some niggas 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 niggas? 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 shitting since before I could afford the pluming

You niggas keep on talking classics, 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

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I’m high as fuck, can’t even see

Nigga fuck your baby momma, that bitch with me

Say I’m gonna get her high, she gon fuck 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 pussy tonight

Dig?

Now the niggas 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 niggas can do that shit 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 niggas be like damn

Nigga still at it

Told you niggas

Never

There will always be cash

And always drugs

Strip clubs that’ll never close

So yall nigga know what it is