Smoke Screen lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Bootsyano)

 It's not supposed to be happenin' now

What is she callin' about?

What you doin'?

I have no idea


[Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, pull up, door open

I ain't gotta say much

(Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the player haters

On my grind, I can't lay up


[Bootsyano:]

I think rich, so I gotta keep my bucks long

Thousand dollar fits but still got some blue Chucks on

You gon' jog or you gon' stampede?

We in the diamond lane, breaded, all my niggas smell like good leaves

Bitch that back talk, I love the way she badass

We be on the grind, full speed, I need an asset

I'm in a circle full of cold niggas

Don't gotta say much, we pull up, the dips is gon' roll with us

Doors open up like Lamborghini

She a light weight she with it, she gon' go up off a Martini

I need it all, don't want the half, I don't slow step

We be in the foreign, she gon' bob until her throat stretch


[Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, pull up, door open

I ain't gotta say much

(Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the players, haters

On my grind (Okay), I can't lay up


If they only knew, what that thing do

See a million dollars everytime I think of you

Take my business to the top, dream come true

Want me to drop the top, no clouds, sky blue

Red sixty-one or sixty-nine, Skyblue

Pull up on Snoop, watch a movie when we drive through

Get you some ice, pull it out, you look surprised

A real winner, I can see it in your eyes

Don't make our moves too fast 'cause we strategize

Grade A, G-shit, when they categorize

Spend that money then your picture off in private

Put some diamonds on my wrist, that's perfect timin'


Oh, pull up, door open (Haha)

I ain't gotta say much (Oh whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa)

They be tryna catch up

(Don't compete with each other, man)

(Y'all just do the same thing, y'all get the same shit, haha)

New whip, that's us

Bad bitch, she rollin' up

No time for the players, haters

On my grind, I can't lay up

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