Wiz Khalifa - Comb Over Lyrics
[Intro:]For real man, we need that whipThat's the car I needMother*****er hit a plane and the plane blew upUgh, yup[Verse 1:]Standing in the mirrorMy visions of that money getting clearerScratch that, it's getting nearerSome of this actually happenedI was weed nappin'Wasn't shitNow they pay us for the raps we kickMy hotel smell like confidenceThey hate us but that weed smoke bring on complimentsSo roll this paperTell the waitress - get my drink from off the coasterBring the ***** that love to smoke and get the weight from off my shoulders[Interlude:]Yea, I be flying everywhere niggaSometimes I don't even know where the ***** I'm atI be waking up - random mother*****ers be knocking on my door and shitLike who the ***** is that?Nosey ass cleaning ladyYou wanna hit this weed?[Verse 2:]Staged from your make-upRoll me up a joint soon as I wake upYoung nigga, but got my cake upNow I'm hoppin' off of the planeSmelling like the sweetest scent, weed is litLook at my *****, weed is shitProbably high - waht they say when they see usBut they never say that we brokeKush in every J that we smokePutting rings on ever fingerNever put 'em up, just let the smoke lingerChampagne for the girls, straight shots for my niggasStarted small but now the money getting biggerIt all get better with timeRather go hard instead of unwindAnd play your part and I'mma play mine[Interlude 2:]Feel me?Mother*****ers always speakin' out of turnThey don't know nothin' about this shitThat's why I'm me and you're youMatter of fact, ***** thatThis Taylor GangTGOD niggaAin't shit changed gangWhat up Ricky PRichardDon't smoke that pound without me RichardDon't eat your dinner in the bathroom[Outro:]Jim Brown smash babyOh shit! We get to see the tits?Here we go!Get her Jim! Get her Jim!Oh shit!I'm fresh off the planeI don't get no sleep, God damn
