Wiz Khalifa, Curren$y - Friendly lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa, Curren$y - Friendly lyrics]
Yeah, Jets nigga
The planes and the Taylor Gang, man
Lamborghini wings and champagne
Jets and Monsta Beatz
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Jets, holla at Wiz
By the strength of the quality weed smell
You can tell that I'm somewhere in
The building on my Batman shit
Niggas suspended from the ceiling
Not really
But that's the way the weed got me feeling
Gondola rides in Venice
Mami you got the vision and I see in HD
And it couldn't be any clearer
You should be with Spitta
And you know that this your chance
Don't blow it like birthday candles
Good guy Spitta keep his
Name outta them scandals
It's not a secret, I prefer
My girls in sneakers, never sandals
Posing naked in only a pair of Nike Vandals
Bottles pop, back to back
Extra large chronic sack
Cellphone, camera's out mama I remember that
Anytime I look at that
I go to wondering where you at
So baby where you at, with it
I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
And maybe we get back up in a minute
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying on the seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Listen, if you with it, get in
What you sippin'? Hit it out of the park
That's if you pitchin'
First you look at me wrong
Like uh uh, no he didn't
Then you turn into Robin on me
You start to give-in, get it?
By the beach, watching tennis
Crack another bottle of Perignon
Louis V carry-ons when you visit
Sending all them signals in
Your sidekick sentence
Then I reply, like "Be there in a minute"
Just put me and Curren$y on your friend list
The weed come from a village
Truck tire, sour diesel scented
That's real shit
From smelling this she wanna see
How the cigar taste we lighting reefer
Bumping 808's & heartbreaks skinny broad
But out them jeans she got a heart shape
Skip the movie date and take
Her to the horse race
And let you bet it all, keep the winnings
Young entrepreneur, give you the business
Dig it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
The planes and the Taylor Gang, man
Lamborghini wings and champagne
Jets and Monsta Beatz
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Bitches, now Taylor Gang that
Jets, holla at Wiz
By the strength of the quality weed smell
You can tell that I'm somewhere in
The building on my Batman shit
Niggas suspended from the ceiling
Not really
But that's the way the weed got me feeling
Gondola rides in Venice
Mami you got the vision and I see in HD
And it couldn't be any clearer
You should be with Spitta
And you know that this your chance
Don't blow it like birthday candles
Good guy Spitta keep his
Name outta them scandals
It's not a secret, I prefer
My girls in sneakers, never sandals
Posing naked in only a pair of Nike Vandals
Bottles pop, back to back
Extra large chronic sack
Cellphone, camera's out mama I remember that
Anytime I look at that
I go to wondering where you at
So baby where you at, with it
I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
And maybe we get back up in a minute
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying on the seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Listen, if you with it, get in
What you sippin'? Hit it out of the park
That's if you pitchin'
First you look at me wrong
Like uh uh, no he didn't
Then you turn into Robin on me
You start to give-in, get it?
By the beach, watching tennis
Crack another bottle of Perignon
Louis V carry-ons when you visit
Sending all them signals in
Your sidekick sentence
Then I reply, like "Be there in a minute"
Just put me and Curren$y on your friend list
The weed come from a village
Truck tire, sour diesel scented
That's real shit
From smelling this she wanna see
How the cigar taste we lighting reefer
Bumping 808's & heartbreaks skinny broad
But out them jeans she got a heart shape
Skip the movie date and take
Her to the horse race
And let you bet it all, keep the winnings
Young entrepreneur, give you the business
Dig it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)
Fast cars fly clothes
G5's flying over seashores get it
Baby I'm just tryna hit it on the friendly
So tell me if you is or if you isn't
With it (yeah)