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This boy Wiz Khalifa man
And I'm a my shit, yeah, bitch
I hope ya'll niggas is used to my voice by now,
And if not, get to it

I woke up a California dream again,
to someone's daughter who I'll probably never meet again
You call her a groupie
Ask me I say she a fan
Spending all her hours thinking bout what she do and when
I be on that 747 flying frequent
You get all the and try to check for when I'm due to land
And get in the daytime, way about the PM
Tryin' to finish out this dream so I be sleeping in
And ask me if I'm lonely
I ain't long as my money good she my one and only
Critics got they up in my business gettin nosy
But I'm just out here on for anyone who knows me
No, I ain't in my getting comfy
Drinking bigger and ifa chief and bring oz
I stay with me some backup, in you run up on me
He gonna play the pastor, a nigga holy

call me the 501 Don
Mr. know he got a pear of on
My marijuana strong and these ain't shit but probably calls
Dog I met her at the club, we was up wildin
Made it to my crib we was drunk, driving
Now you on some shit, claiming you're my main bitch
Do us both a fav, don't text, don't call me,
I was made to ball like Spaulding rolling
say I'm the bomb and they call Wiz, atomic
Hotter than New Orleans, or a foreman grill,
And Chevy eyes like Jalil
I'll is what I go so I sudafed,
Big dog all ya'll poodle fed
Money in the wall all through the
Still got time to