Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren – Personal Party Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren – Personal Party Lyrics
Personal Party
Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren
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    "Personal Party." - Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren

    Album: Wiz Got Wings
    Track No: 03
    Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything
    Got your pussy wetter than a hurricane
    Pay the bill, tell her, "Keep the change"
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    By the time you hear this one
    I'll be high, somewhere on a mission
    Probably flying somewhere, me and a couple bitches
    Who look good as they do in they pictures
    Look 'em up, they got shit like CEO in they description
    Rather bring her back to her seat, her shit too expensive
    THC pills and McQueen shots, we twisted
    None of us spilled our drinks when the plane lifted off, destination was typed in
    And, baby girl, you the type that might end up in my bed before the night end
    Made sure she was in her right mind
    Some **** rolled her a joint, I threw that shit out and let her hit mine
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    Personal parties
    Only pass to my **** from the hood or my brother from New Orleans
    Don't know where your hand's been, so you won't put your hands on my spliff
    If you was me, you would understand how many bands I spent to get to the position that I'm in
    Expecting me to just dip in the stash like shit come out of thin air
    That's how you know **** ain't experienced and they energy's weird
    I ain't promise you nothing, just to be clear
    Plus turned down everyone the same way, just to be fair
    Losing my respect, getting all emotional
    Should've brought your own like a **** told you to do
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    I hope you got your own rolled up
    Me and Berner picking out another strain
    Private pilot, Rolls Royce outside the plane
    Tryna get some sleep, I'm taking off my chains
    Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything

    Writer(s): Jeannette Boling.

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