[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] We've got a lot of Marijuana If you see me you got a problem Run up on me like you want it Guaranteed we're gonna solve it They'll be thinkin' someone shot him Hit him with a bottle I'mma let a nigga have it Started from the bottom Now my diamonds looking autumn And police don't even caught him It's a milli if you call him, presidential rollie It's a ticket if you want it And I'll show you lil' niggas you can get it if you want it U-O-E-N-O... That good weed you don't even blow See I drank so much Bombay in here tonight, can't even drive And that head feel so good to me that I can't even lie See me all up on the curb, you think I'm drunk when I'm swerving See you ask how much it cost, you niggas got a lot of nerve So much money All the motherfuckin' bottles up in here I got nervous Audemar, car service - Phantom Rolls Royce curtains Roll one more and that's curtains Young Khalifa, that's curtains In Taylor Gang we worship