Wiz Khalifa - Flowers Lyrics
[Chorus]We in the party burning up the weed smoke, weed smokeSmell us everywhere that we go (we go)When niggas try to tell us, we like hold up (hol up)And them *****es aint coming if they can't partyBurning up the weed smoke (weed smoke)Smell us everywhere that we go (we go)When niggas try to tell us, we like hold up (hol up)And them *****es aint coming if they can't[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]Keepin' it G and sticking to the planOf gettin' rich and burying all my money in the dessert sandGot no stroke of luck I played my hand (played my hand)Man I've been up for hours fingers tired from rollin' every gramANd now my cheese aint just AmericanCause I get overseas moneyEvery where I go somebody scream for meLooking out the window, my hotel room in Vegas thinkingHow the f-ck could you hate thisHalf of these people aint real, niggas shape shiftThat's why I'm smoking OG til I'm weightlessYeah and my homies are Taylor GangWe rolling up papers and yeah of course they gon hate but f-ck what they sayCause we gon stay the sameHigher than hell flyer than DeltaNiggas try and fail, I think it's time you fired everyone hired to help yaGettin' all this bread, wanna know whyCould tell ya, other than that[Chorus][Curren$y - Verse 2]Yeah, OG, got third seasons of baby?BC make cake from CD's, mixtape shit for freeEither way I go 100%, all gang48 minutes no bench sitting at all manY'all may have thought stoners would fall off scheduleBut we ahead of youDue these medical power laws preserve jaws openUrb and? I'm quotin'?All hit pages I wrote it for your speakers to smoke itNow pan on them lenses and focus on the dopestIn the? see how far back I've been quotedAnd they hoe suckas know that from Spitta they styles stolenI aint mad though, I'm glad thoughThought I'd feel a little bit different being a dad yoYeah broWiz smoked out the BET awardsI wrapped up my Jet Life tourThat's why them *****es roll that weed for us[Chorus][Big Sean - Verse 3]They wanna roll like meCause I'm living life like it's no policeOr I'm overseasI'm watching no smoking signs just rollin' weedCause it's the muthaf-ckin life when you roll with G'sBoiDissin' these *****es, you entertainedYou tell her you love her too, I tell her she's out her brainI'm on the road to the millies, I started on Penny laneI got a band wagon it's packed, you might wan' hop on a trainAt the top so now her top all offNever pay hoes, I only pay cops offAnd tell these niggas they gotta take that disguise offI'm from Detroit we eat ya little hoes alive with hot sauceF-cking *****I might come a little tardy thoughFatty rolled, Chris Farley smokeYou niggas rollin up barney broI'm all green as the safari's goYou *****es already know[Chorus]
