Curren$y - How Fly lyrics

[Intro - Curren$y] Ugh, Jets n***a, now where haven't we Taylor Gang, stay rollin' up them paper planes Yeah, Jets n***a, now where haven't we And I'm trying to get Grease to smoke joints man Trying to convert him to EZ Widers or Zig-Zags Before I get back to New Orleans Ugh, How Fly, yeah [Verse 1 - Curren$y] Ugh, same n***a that I always been Mets hat with green under the brim I shop in bulk, my closet a vault Gettin' dressed, sippin' Rose' & OJ like pulp Lookin' like myself in my old Easter photos Socks and the rugby is Polo Stop, freeze, on three's my low low Airplanes, dollar signs, Ortiz my logo Kush smokin circles in my dojo Sneaker collector, I bring 'em out kid Kicks all over the crib, roundhouses Ugh, f** you talkin' about well If your b**h f**in' with Spitta cause she like her stroke different Celebrate the moments of your life We party all night, smoke all day Eat breakfast at the airport, get drunk the whole flight, yeah [Hook - Curren$y] This is how we do Everyday chase money Make b**hes chase you n***a, this is how we do Race to the club Hop out and valet the coupes n***a, this is how we do Under the shade of the good trees We stay cool, yeah And if the b**h can't roll weed No need to bring her through [Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa] Ugh, I had a dream that I was smokin' California weed And brother I tell her give me what I need Pull up in car service, fly private when I leave I'm chillin' with two pretty women who speakin' Japanese, n***a please I'm selling out concerts, some 501 pants that sag Zig zags and my Converse Spitta to my left, let him hit the bomb first Lame n***a asked if he get a hit Little do he know that's a guaranteed way to get skipped I find beautiful women and politic Wakin' up, still drunk, feelin' sick I'mma smoke one with you, roll another one for the whip Listenin' to my brand new sh** My doors suicide, though my trees big chop provided Fly society, and Taylor Gang or get hanged Smokin' weed with your b**hes when she told you she'd never do it again [Hook]