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[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign x2] I'm g'on get my issue [x3] (Yeah) [Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign] I don't do too much talking, I'm tryna come in, get off with it Tell you what it is, Imma boss up You like it when I treat you like a toss up We gon fuck then first to count em I hope the motherfucker, don't call back I ain't tryna get you caught up I know you just want to ball up These hoes ain't shit, niggas ain't shit either So what, we gon do our stuff, yeah Cause right now ain't nothing going on, we fucking And we ain't worried bout, worried bout nothing [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Red or black, smell the OG gas, classic Cars and jars, [?] ass bitch want to be where the clouds are Every time we make an appearance, they taking the experience No top, disappearing act, baby girl give me top when I'm steering that In the cut like no Gs up, what we don't drink we spill Glad your iPhone storage full, I told you that shit is real Home girl in the cut like how I'm gon get this picture SongtexteHigher than a motherfucker, liable to cuss a nigga out when I'm on that liquor Baby face attract a nigga, and my stacks is bigger, so believe that [Hook x5] [Interlude: Mike Posner] Just cause I'm looking in your eyes don't mean shit I still got my jewelry on while I'm deep in I slip out the hotel room while you're sleepin' Never meant to do you wrong [x5] Aus Songtexte Mania