Wiz Khalifa - Mismatch lyrics

[Intro] Couldn't be easier Couldn't be easier Couldn't be easier Couldn't be easier... [Hook: Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa)] f** n***a better watch your tongue All that talkin', I ain't with that (No, no) All that sh** on your song Worldstar, you ain't never did that (No, no) Your hoe don't wanna go home All in her stomach like a six pack (No, no) Been k**in' these n***as so long This sh** feelin' like a mismatch f** n***a better watch your tongue All that talkin', I ain't with that (No, no) All that sh** on your song Worldstar, you ain't never did that (No, no) Your hoe don't wanna go home All in her stomach like a six pack (No, no) Been k**in' these n***as so long This sh** feelin' like a mismatch [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] You would think I speak another language n***as just don't understand it I done took shots for the cameras I done ducked shots when they came for us It was just me and my n***as Wasn't nobody else riding Let a n***a find bodies k**er He gon' put one up inside him And my eyes still low Ain't sh** change, on my grind still, bro Got a Summer full of shows And a phone full of hoes Cause my life kinda ideal, yo Ain't the one you wanna try here You just a rookie in the game and you lookin' at the top tier And my n***as got no fear You ain't got enough n***as so you don't go nowhere I got a crib out in California I got a three-year old kid so I live out in California But sh**'s real out in California You take a loss, ayy, that's just how it is out in California But anywhere n***as run up on ya You better watch yourself, you beat and got yourself They gon' catch you out of bounds where you not yourself Be a lesson that you learn, you don't taught yourself The f** n***as runnin' they mouth The real ones out getting paper I'mma hit the studio now Then go f** a b**h later Bad b**h from down south Cook food with hella good flavor I'mma get money in pounds I ain't got time to go savor [Hook: Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa)] f** n***a better watch your tongue All that talkin', I ain't with that (No, no) All that sh** on your song Worldstar, you ain't never did that (No, no) Your hoe don't wanna go home All in her stomach like a six pack (No, no) Been k**in' these n***as so long This sh** feelin' like a mismatch [Verse 2: Juju Gotti] f** n***as stop dappin' me out Unless you talkin' 'bout the money You a dumb n***a and you soft Please stay the f** from around me A motherf**in' lame n***a make me sick So go f** you and your homies Talkin' cheaper than a b**h If you a real n***a, gotta show me Back when I didn't have sh** n***as acted like they didn't know me I was sleepin' outside by the ditch All of my partner got phony Everybody stopped answerin' they phone n***a that sh** was so lonely I was scrapin' on one-twenty-fours For a little pack of Bologna Now I got the chips with the dip And now these b**hes back on me Throwing hundreds in the air like whip Cut a n***a's throat like Tony If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money n***a turn down your convo Kush got me like a mummy Got my shirt on like Tonto [Hook: Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa)] f** n***a better watch your tongue All that talkin', I ain't with that (No, no) All that sh** on your song Worldstar, you ain't never did that (No, no) Your hoe don't wanna go home All in her stomach like a six pack (No, no) Been k**in' these n***as so long This sh** feelin' like a mismatch