Wiz Khalifa – Pimps n Hustlers (feat. Luh Tyler) Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – Pimps n Hustlers (feat. Luh Tyler) Lyrics
Pimps n Hustlers
Wiz Khalifa (feat. Luh Tyler)
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    "Pimps n Hustlers." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Luh Tyler)

    Album: Kush + Orange Juice 2
    Track No: 06
    Whoa-oh-oh
    Gang in this thang
    Sipping champagne on the plane (What? whoa-oh, oh)
    'Bout to roll up a new strain (Whoa-oh)
    Make a new chain (What? What?)
    Uh, matter of fact
    I didn't even know that you get down like that
    Me and your girl finding out at the same time
    Soon as I'm done, she can have you right back
    Take a hit of this kush and relax, throw these racks
    We could be at my place in 'bout thirty-five flat
    Telling me we a perfect match
    Then don't say nothin' in the morning 'cause she don't fall for the trap
    Bumping into a real **** wasn't on your path
    Usually keep to yourself, you rolling up and laughing
    You ain't want to choose up, but now you in my lap
    You wanna leave with the boss, you are what you attract
    She said it ain't nothing wrong just that I came correct (Came correct)
    Do what I want ain't, no disrespect
    I'm just a young **** with a bigger check
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    Pimps and the hustlers
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    Pimps and the hustlers
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers (Skii)
    For the pimps and the hustlers
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    For the pimps and the hustlers
    I'm a real hustler, pockets full of blues (Blues)
    Turn your L's into lessons, you can't never lose (Never lose)
    Talk your girl out her pants, Tyler real smooth (Smooth)
    Man, I swear I need my bands up there with the roof (With the roof)
    Got a phone full of hoes, I'm a real player (Player)
    ****, I'ma get this money, fuck them bitches later (On God)
    Mr. Skii got all the sauce, he got all the flavor (Skii)
    We was starving till I put some mills on the table
    Said the money was gon' change me, but it never did (Yeah)
    Tyler ran his bands up, now he getting rich (I'm getting rich)
    No time for no games, man, it's time to handle biz
    You get rich, **** change up, that just how it is (That's how it is)
    'Fore I started rapping, **** say I wouldn't be shit (What?)
    Now I'm in the booth, smoking big blunts with Wiz (I'm geeked)
    Skii was dreaming for this life, now it's really his (It's really his)
    Mama told me run them bands up, so I did
    So I did, ****, yeah, aye
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    Pimps and the hustlers (Yeah, aye)
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    Pimps and the hustlers (Yeah, aye)
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers
    For the pimps and the hustlers
    And this is for the players, pimps, and the hustlers (Yeah, aye)

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Tyler Reed Meeks & Ronald Nathan LaTour.

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