Wiz Khalifa - WTF lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa - WTF lyrics

If I brought it out the crib that mean I'm spending errything What we doing (Getting money) How we do it (Errday) Order case tell bar tender we need 30 more n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for b**h if ye ain't tryna f** then What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for You know me no I don't my nig a be about it Can't even count it, Need an accountant I'm rich so now my b**h is bad I need a stallion Ain't trickin I just treat her like she need allowance Smoke the whole pound "Man we gone need an Island" Keep my toys in the garage so b**hes think I'm childish Oh I got money you could keep your talent Ye ain't even getting money you just be around it Engine screaming when I run it, Wakin neighbors when I'm coming Here em talking but they don't want it them n**uhs frontin Smokin loud they sh** you smoke ain't sayin nothing Them n**uh talking sh** but they ain't sayin nothing If I brought it out the crib that mean I'm spending errything What we doing (Getting money) How we do it (Errday) Order case tell bar tender we need 30 more n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for b**h if ye ain't tryna f** then What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for Diamonds all up in my chain it's like an ambulance n**uh tryna race my car, man he don't stand a chance Everything is all on us that mean you gotta know b**h if ye ain't tryna f** that mean you gotta go Drinkin liquor smoking weed and ballin everday Mean money f**in hoes I'm repping Taylor Gang That n**uh, they tellin me that I'm that n**uh Like the rooms full of white folks, I'm that n**uh If ye ain't talkin money I can't even rap which ya Major cake but n**uhs hate because my stacks bigger Raw papers, law ones f**in with them Taylors boy you got the wrong one If I brought it out the crib that mean I'm spending errything What we doing (Getting money) How we do it (Errday) Order case tell bar tender we need 30 more n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for n**uh if ye ain't spending money What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for b**h if ye ain't tryna f** then What The f** you in here for In here for, What The f** you in here for

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