Wiz Khalifa - Gang Bang (Feat Big Sean) [Lyrics]

OFF Cabin Fever/ Lyrics: Intro: This one look like that one That one match this one Fuck it Money, money, money It's young Khalifa man And I got money hoes money and hoes Sick, money and hoes [Verse 1 - Wiz Khalifa] Big money talkin to you Mothafucka thats cause big money brought it to you I be stuntin while them little niggas sayin nothin High ceilings high hopes High prices fold my clothes And I dont even pay for it Barely know who made the shit Meet a bitch take a bitch Staright baxck to that big crib Let you roll some rapper weed Put you on some new shit Hit this weed I show you how I do this man Excuse is I'm in Cali so my smoke's highly exclusive And my bitch bad my moneys through the roof Your money short you lookin mad, you danny bonaduce Bitch Im jumpin in my coup I'm rollin something that tastes like fruit And I hear them niggas talkin shit But there ain't that mnuch that they can do When I got a bitch in your city You should try when you see her Never trippin on no hoes What you thought we gettin money over her (Chorus) Im ballin ho my niggas in the same gang I do it big my niggas do the same thing Im throwin signs its lookin like I gang bang Im on the team its lookin like I gang bang Im rollin up my niggas smoke the same thing Im smokin weed my bitch she smoke the same thing Im throwin signs its looking like I gang bang Im on the team its lookin like I gang bang [Verse 2 - Big Sean] I tell a bitch bow down To a mothafuckin g ho I work hard I drink slow But I never keep drinks slow Smokey smokey, cause im a chiefo Sippin on pinot, richie ho greedy ho Got me everything like I copped me a genie ho My car look like a building Diamonds dancin on my wrist bitch im ten feet tall When im standon on top of my dick You a sucka ho sucka ho im success I feel like a million dollars, bitch im up next Money in my hand I dont need no handout And they all got they hands up Cause they fuck with me hands down (down down down) And the car I push got more tent than a campground And my picture is always on your bitch background Like pada, its just me and sa ha Young enough to be your son But she call me big papa She gave me her o nana Then I dissapear like tada Smokin on that tada Now who the fuck gon stop us (Chorus) Im ballin ho my niggas in the same gang I do it big my niggas do the same thing Im throwin signs its lookin like I gang bang Im on the team its lookin like I gang bang Im rollin up my niggas smoke the same thing Im smokin weed my bitch she smoke the same thing Im throwin signs its looking like I gang bang Im on the team its lookin like I gang bang [Outro] Yeaa thats right nigga Probably got your both in a trancee I do it Niuggas got me laughin that shit funny And my nigga Wiz got this shit ho