Feeling good, looking good Living good, everything is good I wish a nigga would I wish a nigga would Smoking good, drinking good Fucking good, everything is good I wish a nigga would I wish a nigga would
[Verse 1: Juelz Santana] It's like I smell that money from a mile away Neck full of Lucky Charms, my pockets on St. Patrick's Day This money I be fucking up, these bitches I be fucking 'em Sometimes two at once, yup, double-dutching them I'm that nigga, you know it's true You wanna be me, I know you do Your girl want me, I know she do If I was her, I would want me too I'm back, tell 'em watch the throne Get a flick of my fancy clothes Bad bitch with no panties on Tight jeans, see the camel toe Went and got a zip from my nigga Wiz I said what's this? He said Amber Rose Got a stripper pole in my bed room that your bitch be dancing on I'm like Rihanna when it come to cake You flyer than me? No fucking way Riding 'round with that bitch nina Smoking keisha, that's a double date Somebody call up Spalden Somebody call up Nike I done balled out of my Jordan's Your chick keep callin' We smoke a blunt, then she strip Then I tongue kiss her pussy lips Then I come up, give her a kiss She can taste how good her pussy is
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[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Stuffing big cones, we ain't smoking pinners I'm balling like a Saint, fucking with them sinners My pockets chunky, your shit got that thinner How I look hungry? I got chefs for breakfast, lunch, and dinner I'm rolling up zips, fucking with the dips These haters talking shit, just a lot of lip See the niggas that I'm with, that's a lot of Porsche's See my old school car, that's a lot of horses No rollie on, my eyes like I'm from Tokyo Got a pound of weed that we all could roll But I only smoke with my homies though And everyday I'm in the hood And everyday I'm smoking good