[Wiz Khalifa & Mike Tyson]
Yo, Mike, you gonna get, um, Taylor Gang tattooed, man?
Taylor Gang?
Yeah
Absolutely, I'm waitin' for the roller to finish rollin'
Yeah
And we're gonna really smoke all day here
Yeah, I got you one right here if you need it, here
Really? Oh, to keep me warm (Khalifa Kush)
Thank you so much
There you go (See you)
Keep some KK on deck
Can I get that lighter?
Tell me someth no, oh, you smokin' now?
Yeah, I got to, man, I got to, man
Alright, so this is gonna be the weed smoking episode
Yep, season five, we keepin' it live
I'm the type to roll another one up
Relax your mind and unwind when you with me
Eyes real low, take it slow, you don't wanna leave
Turn your phone off, you right where you wanna be
Rollin' up another one, ridin' in the front seat
'Bout to take another shroom, try it, then you gon' see
Sayin' that they player, but they lyin' to you, they ain't P
Push a button, drop the top, you ridin' with a real G
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry (Whoo Kid)
Watch gifted, new Ferrari unlisted
Billionaire, so when I walk in, they treat me different
Comin' up with new floor plans, I'm real specific
Rollin' up when I want to, kush taste terrific
You could blink if you want to, you probably missed it
I'm walkin' 'round with my dogs loose, you probably fenced in
I'm chillin' 'round bean bags and all this incense
I'm never gon' tap out, I go the distance
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Try and get your paper up before you try hate on us
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Ain't lettin' no dirt touch it, that's how you know I'm in love with it
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Top down, swingin' all my locs 'round, gettin' money
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
I love my life, I bet you wish you could live it for me
I'm the type to roll another one up
Relax your mind and unwind when you with me
Eyes real low, take it slow, you don't wanna leave
Turn your phone off, you right where you wanna be
Rollin' up another one, ridin' in the front seat
'Bout to take another shroom, try it, then you gon' see
Sayin' that they player, but they lyin' to you, they ain't P
Push a button, drop the top, you ridin' with a real G
And after me, there won't be another
That's why my son need a little brother
They can take care of each other
Handle my business so my whole family's covered
I take a chick and turn her to a cone stuffer
Kush lover
If you ever need a pound, give you a good number
And a heartbeat won't even stutter
Last minute, beat the buzzer
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Try and get your paper up before you try hate on us
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Ain't lettin' no dirt touch it, that's how you know I'm in love with it
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
Top down, swingin' all my locs 'round, gettin' money
There's no smokin' in my Ferrari, sorry
I love my life, I bet you wish you could live it for me
I'm the type to roll another one up
Relax your mind and unwind when you with me
Eyes real low, take it slow, you don't wanna leave
Turn your phone off, you right where you wanna be
Rollin' up another one, ridin' in the front seat
'Bout to take another shroom, try it, then you gon' see
Sayin' that they player, but they lyin' to you, they ain't P
Push a button, drop the top, you ridin' with a real G
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