Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cassette, artist - Wiz Khalifa. Date of issue: 29.10.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cassette |
| Got you bitch on my line is she wishin I call |
| Total looking the sky, baby wish on a star |
| Ain’t no mission impossible cause my mission accomplished |
| Ya now rocking with the most underrated |
| But your main girls favorite |
| So, she’s invited to a Taylor Gang event |
| All the champagne poppin |
| All the 100 dollars spent you know |
| You never been so I guess not |
| They sleepin on a nigga like truckers at truck stops |
| From a dollar so I guess this what the buck stops |
| Pull up like hmmm I need it off the car lot |
| My diamonds say a lot I don’t talk too much |
| The wide face big sort of like hockey puck |
| What up full gang a couple cool chains |
| TGOD that’s how I do thangs |
| You know you rock it with the best little mama |
| Them other niggas they cool |
| Until I pull up the sucka players suck em from the Taylors |
| And they like uuh, layy |
| Until a green light, that’s the only way I go |
| Baby you welcome to the cook out |
| That’s if you wanna go ya |
| I’m just drinkin creeping |
| Smoking while I’m rapping bitch |
| That’s cheifin' while I’m speaking in the deep end |
| Got my feet in |
| Plus all my niggas stacking don’t know what you niggas thinking |
| Brought a couple friends I brought a couple friends so you should meet them |
| You tired I got some pajamas for you to sleep in |
| I’m rockin Balenciaga the models all give me proper’s |
| In fashion niggas say I’m light years passing niggas |
| Who wanna grind who got it locked |
| Go ahead and ask these niggas who want my shine |
| I’m way too boojie for these nasty niggas |
| I’m rolling up my trees and passed the weed right past these niggas |
| Cause you got all your moves from me but you ain’t ask me nigga |
| Don’t spill my liquor bitch |
| They got a cold I’ll be on some sicker shit |
| Like bless you niggas who hated on me |
| I got that car she in the bed she waiting on me |
| Tryin something yeah you would get a hollow head |
| Let the town talk Chevy get a lot of bread |
| I’m really bout it and you just playing games |
| My niggas got a lot of years and they ain’t sayin names |
| I just pull up on some Taylor shit |
| Gator shit old school player shit |
| Just to look in your eye you on some hater shit |
| Cause I’m on my grind on some Big Jerm skater shit |
| Poor some more cups it’s the players ball |
| You ain’t invited cause you ain’t playin at all |
| You bitch getting loose off a cup of juice |
| I ain’t' gotta lie shit you see the truth |
| It’s proof |