Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Spotlight, artist - Wiz Khalifa.
Date of issue: 13.04.2010
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Spotlight |
10 steps ahead of these niggassss… Fool |
Dats why they fuck with me instead of these niggas YEA! |
Thahahaha… yeaaaa… dis beat go perfect with ma belt |
Hahaha… match ma damier luggage too |
Joints rolled up… that’s louis vuitton… (UH)… bad bitchs and cold drinks |
YEAAAA… you know what it is man… Taylor gang |
(UH) No joint roaches in ma car |
Play the game smart |
We gon' get dis chesse, don’t give police ah reason to fuck us off |
I done seem the ups |
Not a stranger to the downs, buh for now it’s smoke divas in my loft |
Champagne with bitchs with foreign names |
Ma homie hit me on da text, he ain’t want nothin buh to tell me that I got next |
Need keep it G |
I’m in yo' town frequently |
Got the bottles, bring the trees, watch sum movies, hit dis weed |
Yea nigga livin' care free |
Please don’t blow my fly, pardon the high |
Nigga tendencies |
Can’t duplicate us but the planes what they pretend to be |
Through all the bullshit overcame and still remain ah G |
(Thaha) Clic"slow and sour D smoke |
She leave the room you smell it on her fingers bro |
Asking silly questions bout «Where you been»? |
Saying «You look different» |
Had the time of her life not to mention |
You ain’t been this high in ah minute |
Took ownership of the air, I’m fly, you niggas just trynna visit |
(Yeaaaaaaaa) (YAAAAAAAAAA BITCH!) |
Where ever that paaaper go, I’m gon' get it, so mami are you with it? |
I gotta knoowwww, we in da spotlight |
Never been high as you are till' you get on my flight |
Up and awayyyyyyyy we go, on my plane |
Mama they know my name, everywhere that we goooooo |
Need they rep the gang everywhere that we gooooo |
Everywhere that we gooooo (uo-oooohhhh) |
While you at home on twitter trynna hackin' her page and shyt |
We smoking and crackin jokes on how lame ya is (Uhhh) |
Hotel room right up by da water |
Even taught her how to use ah joint roller |
A tight end became from underground lik ah oiler |
Here like I never left, back like ah spoiler |
Give my keys to valet |
Waiter take ma order |
Ya’ll been waitin for real niggas to eat the way they ought to' (Heyy) (Kylly |
run it) |
Me and Khalifa, call it dat gush reefer |
Good drank dat’ll seat ya |
Put chu in ah sleeper, louis' on ma beepers buh I see that bread (Clearly Tho) |
G.O.O.D music is the consequnce, we legends (Really Tho) |
Minus Kanye, buh we got this money in common |
We get it day and night |
Gutter marijuy don’t want it |
I’m the shit, no plumbin |
Money talk, no hummin |
Put the GPS on it |
Located, I’m comingggg |
I’m in something Paper-Plated |
Get it, decapitate it |
And if the bomb creams |
Super boats swangs fascinated |
With the fast life |
Haters to the left I got my cash right |
Irish spring green make 'em blow it like a bag pipe |
Lit up like a flashlight |
VVS’s is in my necklace lookin like bad dikes |
All my bitches bad like |
Mike no homo, Amber Rose, Kim Kardash type |
5 star chicks, first class like my last flight. |
Where ever that paaaper go, I’m gon' get it, so mami are you with it? |
I gotta knoowwww, we in da spotlight |
Never been high as you are till' you get on my flight |
Up and awayyyyyyyy we go, on my plane |
Mama they know my name, everywhere that we goooooo |
Need they rep the gang everywhere that we gooooo |