Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Car Service, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 08.08.2009
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Car Service |
Clear the run way baby |
I get money from sunday to sunday lady |
Oh behave I’m young, rich, famous |
Tryin to keep my pockets on schwarzenegger |
O.G in my swisher so my blunt taste flavor |
Don’t it |
Ya’ll niggas can get it if you want it |
Tryna catch a flight I’m in the back seat playing Xbox |
Car service just chillen |
Burners in the wall |
Money all through the ceiling |
Hit Spitta on the phone |
Tell my dawg that we killin, these fuckin blogs |
They love a star and I’m flashin' |
Life just like a movie, no casting |
Asked if the game kinda slow |
But I’m a treat it like a ashton |
Pedal to the medal I’m mashin |
All we know is big money, medical weed, and fashion |
So try your best to imagine, |
Bro |
I’m rollin' up another one |
Starring out this |
Window, window, window, windoww |
They tellin' me to change how I’m livin' |
But it’s all I knoww |
Seen it in every city on my |
Way out to another one, nother one, nother one, nother onee |
You find me anywhere that paper go (go) |
Ohhh (ohhhh) ohh |
Bone ribs, double s’s, with the flow shifts |
Windows 20/20 clear, beat these 20's on the rear |
Order da car service |
If I feel as though I don’t want to steer |
Bitches freeze in the xenon head lights, like a deer |
But not out of fear, she lookin' |
Cause there’s money over here |
Shine from above these land lovers, I’m a chandelier |
My girl gotta pocket bubbler in her purse |
She keep it G and pack the bowl |
With weed and let me hit it first |
Ain’t tryna be a hogg dawgy |
All I want is what I’m worth |
80 days, 80 stages baby all around the earth |
Amazing race for the paper you suckers eatin' dirt |
Chew some orbit gum, brush your teeth, |
And scrape your tongue |
Fresh as they come, second to none |
Pretty woman flirt battin eyelashes they need guidance |
Lace them up like my new balance |
And keep flyin' |
The closest that you lames ever came |
To the planes was a palm pilot |
I’m rollin' up another one |
Starring out this |
Window, window, window, windoww |
They tellin' me to change how I’m livin' |
But it’s all I knoww |
Seen it in every city on my |
Way out to another one, nother one, nother one, nother onee |
You find me anywhere that paper go (go) |
Ohhh (ohhhh) ohh |