Wiz Khalifa - Cabin Fever lyrics

Yeah Yeaah Hahahahaha You n***as know its the gang or k** yourself right? Yeaah Yup Red hat black chucks black 501's on That's your baby momma but her numbers in my iPhone Yea I got a girl but I swear I need a newer b**h Let her out the house and I'll be leaving here with your b**h I'm flyin in a different city every night Got everything I ever wanted so this can't be life Breaking down the weed I'm bout to make a plane A hundred n***as with me all reppin taylor gang Yeaaahahhhh b**h Okaaayyyy Yeaah Yup Lot of n***as fake but me I'm these hoes fate Feed her alcohol and leave that b**h with no taste Out of this world need my own space Back seat and I'm a ride until the chrome break Big heat will turn your body to a cold case She don't even make it rain she just throw me face Got some n***as quick to bang like they major pain Told her mom I rep the gang she just say the same Yeaaaaahhhhh b**h [Chorus] If you see em point em out If you see em point em out There's a bad b**h in here If you see her point her out There's a bad b**h in here If you see her point her out Yeeeaaahh yupp You show up to concerts looking like a fan I pull up in car service looking like the man Hella reefer smoke a lot of pictures being taken My b**h from Atlanta my weed is Jamaican I don't talk much too many n***as hatin Bout a booty that's my type of conversation I dropped a little change on these hater frames Took her car keys and let her played the way Yeaaah..b**h [Chorus] If you see em point em out If you see em point em out There's a bad b**h in here If you see her point her out There's a bad b**h in here If you see her point her out Yeeeaaahh yupp Uh