[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]
Sledgero
You've always been a fool man, but you're stupid for this one
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for my young n*****, this is for my paid n*****
This is for my wild n*****, this is for my gang members
This is for the ones that don't care 'bout bein' hood n*****
This is for them badasses, this is for them good n*****
This is for them fly n*****, this ain't for them broke n*****
This is for high n*****, roll one up and smoke, n****
This is for them boss n***** that be gettin' paper
This is for them real n*****, this ain't for them fakers
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them Taylors (x16)
Yeah I got it, so I flaunt it
And I bought it cause I want it
Screamin' f*** a b**** n**** and a hater
This is for them
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them lil n***** that be goin' so hard
That be on they grind, know exactly where they post are
Tryin' to get they cheese, tryin' to get they pocket so large
This for n***** over-seas, this is for them dope boys
This is for them joint-smokers, this is for them gin-sippers
This ain't for no ho n*****, this ain't for no b**** n*****
This is for them rich n***** that be gettin' paper
All I do is ball, n****, that's my human nature
This is for them n***** who know that they got strong pack
If it ain't strong, we don't blow that
If it ain't strong, it's gon' go back
Money so long, that s*** throw-back
And my n****, this s*** paid for, I don't owe that
It's a movie dog, it's a Kodak
And I'm so gone, see you later
This ain't for y'all
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
Monroe, Taylor Gang's 4 4, 4 dow' (door)
For dough, four more coupes then blow mo'
It's about to go down like a credit score
Your broke a** can't even use debit, w****
Versacci decor from the bed to the floor
Have several seats or exit door
p**** sweet, shoot me
We ain't gettin' money, Jew me
Whole time your pockets' tighter than a new weave
f*** 'em, we gon' roll up like two sleeves
Taylor Gang, ? to bang
Y'all p**** weed blanks from failure range
They could never duplicate my Taylor frames
It's the Taylor ring, got a Taylor dame
For the season, oh snap
And focus on my head shots
And I ain't never loafin', you won't catch me with bread knots
Eenie, meenie, minie f*****' mo
All these birds be goosin', so I be duckin' hoes
N-never had an issue givin' b****** my a** to kiss
Wiz told me get 'em so I'm comin' out blastin' b****
[Hook]
[Outro: Amber Rose]
Hey baby, it's me
Um, I know you out there performin' right now, but
I just wanted to leave you a little message
To let you know how much I love you
And I miss you
And I wish you were home with me right now
But I'm so proud of you
And I'm so happy that you're doin' so well out there
I miss you baby, I miss you so much
I can't wait to see you
I love you, muah, bye
Sledgero
You've always been a fool man, but you're stupid for this one
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for my young n*****, this is for my paid n*****
This is for my wild n*****, this is for my gang members
This is for the ones that don't care 'bout bein' hood n*****
This is for them badasses, this is for them good n*****
This is for them fly n*****, this ain't for them broke n*****
This is for high n*****, roll one up and smoke, n****
This is for them boss n***** that be gettin' paper
This is for them real n*****, this ain't for them fakers
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them Taylors (x16)
Yeah I got it, so I flaunt it
And I bought it cause I want it
Screamin' f*** a b**** n**** and a hater
This is for them
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
This is for them lil n***** that be goin' so hard
That be on they grind, know exactly where they post are
Tryin' to get they cheese, tryin' to get they pocket so large
This for n***** over-seas, this is for them dope boys
This is for them joint-smokers, this is for them gin-sippers
This ain't for no ho n*****, this ain't for no b**** n*****
This is for them rich n***** that be gettin' paper
All I do is ball, n****, that's my human nature
This is for them n***** who know that they got strong pack
If it ain't strong, we don't blow that
If it ain't strong, it's gon' go back
Money so long, that s*** throw-back
And my n****, this s*** paid for, I don't owe that
It's a movie dog, it's a Kodak
And I'm so gone, see you later
This ain't for y'all
[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
Monroe, Taylor Gang's 4 4, 4 dow' (door)
For dough, four more coupes then blow mo'
It's about to go down like a credit score
Your broke a** can't even use debit, w****
Versacci decor from the bed to the floor
Have several seats or exit door
p**** sweet, shoot me
We ain't gettin' money, Jew me
Whole time your pockets' tighter than a new weave
f*** 'em, we gon' roll up like two sleeves
Taylor Gang, ? to bang
Y'all p**** weed blanks from failure range
They could never duplicate my Taylor frames
It's the Taylor ring, got a Taylor dame
For the season, oh snap
And focus on my head shots
And I ain't never loafin', you won't catch me with bread knots
Eenie, meenie, minie f*****' mo
All these birds be goosin', so I be duckin' hoes
N-never had an issue givin' b****** my a** to kiss
Wiz told me get 'em so I'm comin' out blastin' b****
[Hook]
[Outro: Amber Rose]
Hey baby, it's me
Um, I know you out there performin' right now, but
I just wanted to leave you a little message
To let you know how much I love you
And I miss you
And I wish you were home with me right now
But I'm so proud of you
And I'm so happy that you're doin' so well out there
I miss you baby, I miss you so much
I can't wait to see you
I love you, muah, bye