Wiz Khalifa – Extra Credit Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – Extra Credit Lyrics
Extra Credit
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    "Extra Credit." - Wiz Khalifa

    Album: Flight School
    Track No: 16
    What
    The kush lit
    Yeah buddy
    You already know
    Taylor gang
    Taylor made
    Taylor made
    Money gang
    Yeah bitch
    Uh huh
    Yeah
    The world turns, the kush burns
    I touch paper, more paper than a book worm
    So look, learn
    All I need's my cake
    A blunt and a pretty face
    Then I'm straight like a good burn
    And her swag so official
    Taylor made, money gang
    I'm the general
    And all my weed strong like Kim slice
    The money's the only thing I do twice
    I'm in the fast lane, yellow chain, blue lights
    And you gonna need shades, they say I'm too bright
    I'm shitting on the game, so bring through wipes
    And you can clean up and try to beat us
    I'm sure you **** is balling, that's what they all say
    But me plus getting money gonna equal all day
    My seats park ay bitch from the Caribbean
    She say par kay
    Wiz K.H.A
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Saw, swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    The swag just left the room
    And I ain't even pressed
    Got you feeling underdressed
    Any time you find him in the building I'm a threat
    Got some Gucci Chuck Tay's you ain't seen yet
    Yellow ice, so I may seem fresh
    But if you know what I'm doing
    **** you'd be feeling spoiled rotten
    In my city I got pull
    So don't tug or get drugged
    Through the mud probably
    Like my weed rolled
    My steak done properly
    I put my team on and now we own property
    And my swag so official
    No magazines, so my cash not a issue
    Tell the ref to throw a flag, blow the whistle
    'Cause your style's outta date
    That's a foul on the play
    And your word's don't hurt him
    'Cause I'm flying out the way
    What you make a month I probably spent today
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    Super fresh and my swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official
    And my swag so official
    Swag, swag so official

    Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa & John Julian.

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