Wiz Khalifa - MIA (feat. Juicy J) | Текст песни

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• MIA (feat. Juicy J)

I be overseas, I be in L.A
I be in the South, trappin' hard all day
I'm from Pittsburgh, but I be in the Bay
I be in New York, I be MIA
I be in Chi-town where they quick to spray
I be in Detroit where they gettin' paid
I be overseas, I be in LA
I be in New York, I be MIA

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
If you know me, you know I'm bout my bread
I count a hundred million dollars 'fore I go to bed
I'm smoking OG, I'm drinking champagne
I'm standing on the couch, just throwing up my damn gang
I'm out in A town, 'bout to go to Mansion
My jewelry on so all my dogs is ready for the action
I'm in my old school, my niggas ridin new
I'm in the Fountain Bleu like what you tryin' to do
I brought the whole thing so that's what I'mma smoke
I spent the whole thing, I'm never going broke
I'm rocking gold chains, I'm drinking til I croak
Smokin' 'til I choke, my watch need a vote

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
On vacation weed in rotation
Relaxation, trippy nation
Chasing bands, model chicks
Look like Sports Illustrated
I'm getting high as a plane
With no final destination
On that gin, on that Hen
And that lean intoxication
Rocking dollars, rocking gold
Money tall like Manute Bol
In a presidential suite
With some playmates in a fold
Niggas out here chasing ass
When they should be chasing cash
I be smoking til it's gone
Juicy J don't waste no gas
With her legs lift up
I thought it was a stick up
Should've seen them hoes that pick up
Bands hard to lift up
Yellow diamonds look like a bumble bee
They call me the money tree
All these bands on me, I can throw a jamboree

[Hook x2]


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