Wiz Khalifa - Burn After Rolling w/ lyrics
Taylor Gang
paper planes
you know what i say, tell them to keep count
you other niggas speak bout
Lamborgini dreams, beach house wishes,
pour bottles of champagene for my beach house bitches
It aint new to me that money boy I been bout.
throwing 100s on the floor, i tell her keep count.
nigga they aint loving what i say cause
I really live the life you other niggas speak bout
got my cameraman he down to do a movie for me,
couple niggas round his diamond do the shooting
for me. Im still riding with my main bitch
she rolling the joints something old school playing
She love me, we fucking we in the fly free zone
when some niggas will cap and save it.
I let her shop till she dropped dead
sleeping in the crib wake up a decent pot plant
Short shorts and a pair of polo socks blazing with your bitch,
if you wanna live smoke this
(Chorus-x3)
Im glad to be out the way in so long so long so long
I finally found me a closet photo photo
And im gonna float home float home float home float home
And im gonna float home float home float home float home float home
And I dont have much but I take all I got and thats what i give what i give
What I give in return is the money I earn and the life I live life i live
Im so gone as I burn after rolling after rolling and float home float home float home
Talk numbers I hire people to speak for me,
if you love her hide your bitch so you keep shorty
ever fly private so much diamonds in my chain hella sky mileage
I feel asleep on a plane and never woke up and now im living the dream
Suckas hate hard hoes treat me like im a king
they wanna live comfortably sippin on champagene
real niggas fuck with me so drama is not a thing
I gave my momma the osha told her anything that came through the door
open the whole clip
im with your bitch smoking let her keep the mid
im gonna roll this potent
hotel so close to the water you can even hear the ocean.
them bitches cant breathe beware them niggas with tatooed sleeves
(Chorus)
Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors
tell me how them other niggas
lame and she love the cool breathe so she fucking with the taylors
wear Allstars and smoke papers
iphone with no ringtone vibrator on play mode
palm trees and bompree road
the weed burning but the money just flow
while im looking at your niggas fate
light another L and pull the liqour out the case
niggas try and bail see me now they want to hate
fly another plane different city nother state
my cash change the forecast as the team was half baked before class
now i smoke joints with other niggas hoes and this shit you burn after you roll fool.
(Chorus)
Dog Did He Say beware them niggas with tatooed sleeves is gay in the second verse
Brightmo100yrz 10 months ago 4
love this song the beat is amazing
catty11ballin 10 months ago 4