Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren – Solid Gold Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren – Solid Gold Lyrics
Solid Gold
Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren
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    "Solid Gold." - Wiz Khalifa, Cardo Got Wings & Sledgren

    Album: Wiz Got Wings
    Track No: 07
    Smoke you out properly
    Roll with me, you see lots of weed
    Like the doctor we got degrees
    Smokin' kush overseas
    Satisfy her wants and her needs
    She wit' me on her knees
    ****, please, you ain't smokin' pounds like these
    Take you out to the beach, let you feel a slight breeze
    Got a car with no keys, take a joint and fill it with trees
    Got a lot of girls on my team, I pull up, make 'em scream
    I'm the hottest thing on the scene and my jar gasoline
    I'm the **** they leave with; fuck me all quarantine
    Kushy all on my jeans; roll the weed, she suck me to sleep
    Spend a couple of weekends, "Will you do the shrooms?"
    She said "All depends", if she get too lit, then tonight, she might spend
    We like exclusive smoke
    And exclusive girls
    Straight shots and pounds to blow
    Real bosses, so we all grow
    Live large, but every trip we take
    The money always on the mind
    From the doubt, remember one thing
    We always gotta stay solid
    Drink McQueen out the bottle
    Take pictures, of my bitch, she a model
    Don't offer me yo' car, fool, I already got one
    Bad bitch ridin' shotgun
    Mint condition '56
    In the front '61 with the top gone
    Ridin' 'round breakin' necks
    Make 'em wonder what's next
    Know I gotta come correct, rep the set
    Anything on yo' chest, get it off, fool
    All my **** gangsters and this how we all move
    We like exclusive smoke
    And exclusive girls
    Straight shots and pounds to blow
    Real bosses, so we all grow
    Live large, but every trip we take
    The money always on the mind
    From the doubt, remember one thing
    We always gotta stay solid
    She gon' give it up, she ain't gon' never tease
    Let her hit the kush, she weak in the knees
    Take another shot right before she leave
    Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything
    When I walk into the club, fill my glass up with McQueen

    Writer(s): Jeannette Boling.

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