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It's about time right? Where's the 'dro? Drama Wiz Count 'em up bitch 28 Grams You know I stay high I pull up in my ride Shades so dark that you can't see my eyes Smoking on loud, blowing on clouds Just did a show but don't know the amount Taking your bitch if you're leaving her out You niggas so broke, you sold homie the Clown Yo, she go over there Other hoes don't compare Throw them 1's in the air Throw them 1's in the air Kick it with hash, a nigga with cash I'm taking the money, smack it on her ass She give me good brain, she ahead of her class I came in her first but I'm leavin' her last Baddest bitch in the club, gonna work somethin' SongtexteBend it over for me baby, gonna twerk somethin' Aww shit, don't hurt nothin' Let me spend some ends on it if it's worth somethin' You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it I roll one, I roll two One for me, one for you When we high, ain't no tellin' what we do No where to go, so much to blow Keepin' it private so nobody know Doing your thing when you slide down the pole Give you a G, you get out of control On your (?) cause you're nothin' like the rest of 'em Oh, you know you're fucking with the best of 'em Shots of that gin, her and a friend We leave the club then I'm goin' in Soon as I'm done, we do it again Baddest bitch in the club, gonna work somethin' Bend it over for me baby, gonna twerk somethin' Aww shit, don't hurt nothin' Let me spend some ends on it if it's worth somethin' You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it You gone pick up all this money when I throw it See, many of ya'll have been ridin' with us Smokin' with us and gettin' money with us for a while Welcome back All hail Trap Wiz Full (?) Pittsburgh, what's up? Something's life and life is living! Fucking awesome, yeah! Hehehe, 28 grams For ya'll that don't know what 28 grams is It's an ounce of weed, preferably Aus Songtexte Mania