Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cookout , by - Wiz Khalifa. Song from the album Amber Kush, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 10.10.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Eastside
Song language: English
Cookout |
| And that’s a round of applause |
| Ladies and gentleman |
| I’d like to shout out Taylor Gang |
| And shout out my car keys |
| It’s big business bitch |
| I’m just chilling, loc’ing, sipping, smoking |
| Like a G should |
| On my fly old school shit: Clint Eastwood |
| Tell a friend, bring a friend, its a Cookout |
| We gon' drink, we gon' smoke |
| We gon' turn this bitch out |
| Roll another doobie |
| Only papers, baby fill it with that ooh-wee |
| Let a G roll the OG, then roll one for OG |
| Yeah that’s the homie |
| Zig-zags baby no leaf |
| Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that’s my homie |
| If that’s gin nigga, pour me |
| Sippin' slow, she go down slow like a slow leaf |
| Cop the car from the dealer |
| Pulled off thumbs up to the homie Mac Miller |
| King Kong, young gorilla |
| My cup overfloweth, I’mma rhyme spilla' |
| All day Mr. Count It Up |
| I lost count I don’t ever think its enough |
| I get it 100 after 100 |
| So everything you did with that money I done done it |
| Gone! |
| Drop top, leather seats |
| Tape deck playing, she a freak |
| It ain’t about money, it ain’t my language |
| Don’t know my name in memory of Rick James, Bitch! |
| You know that I’m a Taylor tho? |
| So to the cops Cartoon George «which way’d he go?» |
| Shit, nigga I did blew 80 O’s, the 80′s O’s the 80 mo' |
| In my lifetime, No Jay Z |
| Just OZ’s, roll something, smoke weed |
| Drink liquor, double cups |
| No lean in it, fuck is up |
| I tell her «bitch, I be airborne» |
| Then in a minute in my lap where her hair gone |
| She Keep it G, she love a nigga |
| I tell her chill, I’m fucking witcha |
| I’ma roll one up, as you should |
| We gon' smoke old school joints: Clint Eastwood |
| I’m gon roll one up, as you should |
| We gon' smoke old school joints: Clint Eastwood |
| Uh, best board the time machine, bitch |
| You can write a movie off the shit I done seen |
| Rolling them Khalifa papers up with all kinds of green |
| Smoking while I’m rapping nigga, don’t get no time between |
| Yeah I came up in the game, it took time you see |
| I’ll show you how to get your money up and get high as me |
| Talk to my Dad the other day said he proud of me |
| My girl says she found 30 racks when she found my jeans |
| I told her blow it, like her nose was running |
| What you hatin' me for fam, get some hoes or something |
| Niggas know me for twisting a whole ki |
| Fuck around I might charge you a O or something |
| I’m a let you hold it and you owe us nothing |
| Its the shit I be smoking so be careful how you roll it when you cuffin' |
| Got a projecter in the crib like nino |
| Niggas ain’t gotta talk about it, we know |