B.A.R.-Wiz Khalifa
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B.A.R. - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)

F**k hoes everywhere we go

Taylor gang paper planes

Uh they lovin what I say

Tell her keep count

What you other niggas speak bout

Lamborghini dreams

Beach house wishes

Pour bottles of champagne

For my beach house b**ches

It ain't new to me

That money boy I been bout

Throwin hundreds on the floor

I tell her keep count

Ni**a

They in love wit what I say

Cause I

Really live the life you other niggas speak bout

Got my cameraman

He down to do a movie for me

Couple niggas round

That's down to do the shootin for me

I'm still ridin wit my main b**ch

She rollin a joint

Somethin old school playin

She love me

We f**kin

We in the fly-free zone

When some niggas will captain-save-it

I let her shop til she drop dead

Sleepin in her crib

Wake up to decent pot plant

Jordan shorts and a pair of polo socks blazin'

Wit' your b**ch

You wanna lift smoke this

I'm glad to be here I been waitin

So long

So long

So long

I finally found me a cloud to

Float on

Float on

And I'mma float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

And I don't have much

But I take all I got

And that's what I give

What I give

What I get in return

Is the money I earn

And the life I live

And the life I live

I'm so gone

As I burn after rollin

After rollin

And float on

Float on

Float on

Don't talk numbers

I hire people to speak for me

If you love her

Then hide your b**ch so you keep shorty

Ever fly private

So much diamonds in my chain

Hella sky mileage

I fell asleep on a plane

And never woke up

And now I'm livin a dream

Suckas hate hard

Hoes treat me like I'm a king

They wanna live comfortably

Sippin on champagne

Real niggas f**k with me

So drama is not a thang

I gave my momma the ol' sh*t

Told her anything that come through the door

To open the whole clip

I'm wit your b**ch smokin

Let her keep the mid I'mma roll this potent

Hotel so close to the water

You can even hear the ocean

Them b**ches can't breathe

Beware them niggas wit tattoo sleeves

Plus w**d

I'm glad to be here I been waitin

So long

So long

So long

I finally found me a cloud to

Float on

Float on

And I'mma float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

And I don't have much

But I take all I got

And that's what I give

What I give

What I get in return

Is the money I earn

And the life I live

And the life I live

I'm so gone

As I burn after rollin

After rollin

And float on

Float on

Float on

Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors

Tell me how them other niggas lame

And she love the cool crowd so she f**kin with the taylors

Wear all-stars and smoke papers

Iphone with no ringtones

Vibrate or on plane mode

Palm trees and bomb pre-rolled

The w**d burnin but the money just fold

While I'm lookin at you niggas face

Light another l and pull the liquor out the case

Niggas try and fail see me now they wanna hate

Fly another plane a different city 'nother state

My cash change the forecast

As a teen was half-baked before class

Now I smoke joints with others ni**a's hoes

And this sh*t you burn after you roll

Fool

I'm glad to be here I been waitin

So long

So long

So long

I finally found me a cloud to

Float on

Float on

And I'mma float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

Float on

And I don't have much

But I take all I got

And that's what I give

What I give

What I get in return

Is the money I earn

And the life I live

And the life I live

I'm so gone

As I burn after rollin

After rollin

And float on

Float on

Float on

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