[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl
You think she my newest b**h, she my old girl
Khalifa, a younger n***a who handle his
Hoes get in my car ask what the channel is
Boss sh**, look that up my n***a, I handle biz
On fire, like a candle is
n***as be dressing off the manikin
Mmm, and I get fresh like where them cameras is
Better yet sandwiches, bad b**h Spanish friends
Coulda been the President rather be the man instead, yeah
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Now when I get paid my checks be lookin' like phone numbers
Now when I get paid my checks be lookin' like phone numbers
(You can talk sh** b**h, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, n***a I'm talking millions
(You can talk sh** b**h, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, n***a I'm talking millions
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)
(You can talk sh** b**h, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, n***a I'm talking millions
(You can talk sh** b**h, I'm worth a million)
I'm talking millions, n***a I'm talking millions
[Verse 2: Trae Tha Truth]
I'm in the hood of off something that's corner surfing
Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I'm polar surfing
Blowing faces, I'm sh**ting on the diamond infested
Time is money, peep the wrist b**h, my time's invested
I'm still the king and I'm thugged out
Any block, any club I flood it out
I ain't one for competition I'mma blow it out
I'm going hard I don't even plan on going out
I get money probably something you don't know about
I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showing out
Don't tell me get 'em, I got 'em and I'mma throw 'em out
And back door on these hoes that I was warning out
While I'm in this machine, convert the top
Tell them that the sky is the limit
With a foreign freak, she got her face in my lap
So deep you would think that she was hiding in it
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
Shrimp, steak liquor and pastaaa
Real sh** boy, these n***as imposters
They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner
Oh My Gosher
I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage
Counting 7 digits no wonder why the money calling
Got ya b**h panties Niagara falling
Dollars come like I f** in the bank
I told them I could, they tell me I can't
They want me to trip when I dunk in the paint
I'm popping champagne and puffin' on dank
Shining hard, boy, these n***as gotta see me
My dick hard, your b**h is easy
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]