TGOD. Miami Vice. Uh. Top off speeding they say I'm the bad guy. [Verse 1: Chevy Woods]. Bitch ass nigga ain't nobody feeling that. You got a whole lot of mouth I can kill you with a rap. That 16 in the magazine one chain brin. Can knock as many down as I wanna Wilt Chamberlain. Yeah that's bucket seats like a Nascar. View from the beach condo that's the plan. All yall niggas suffering hard. I'm rolling up wine glass sipping off with a laugh (haha). Yeah that's a couple of counts. I don't watch it I know I really see the amount. I'm out in Memphis with Juice we into balling for real. You niggas talk like you scoring never out on the field. Never fakers for real my name good in the spot. Now it's Presidential Suites but still keeping it cot. No need for the bar we could send you some shots. I know they mad cus they can't afford. what's out in that lot Oh. [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]. And when it comes to this paper we getting all it. That means you fucking with gangsters. Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started. That means you fucking with gangsters. [Verse 2: Juicy J]. Trippy niggas Nigga we don't give a fuck. Hopped up out a brand new Panamera flexing. Mob niggas coming through. Bitch clear the section. Doobie to my lips. Straps I come equipped. Living a trippy life everyday I'm in the strip. We be throwing hundreds. You be throwing ones. We marinate our lean with our blunts. Call my young nigga what the count read?. Call my young nigga bring him back to me!. Call my young nigga he got what you need!. I got high as that bitch Fergie from the Black Eyed Peas. Make that bitch bite down. Have her dancing on her knees. I treat her like a prostitute she bringing me a fee (Cash). Real money get niggas who I hang with. Jackson Grant Franklin people who I came with. I'm still balling Juicy J will never quit. Broke ass nigga I don't speak your language. [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]. And when it comes to this paper we getting all it. That means you fucking with gangsters. Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started. That means you fucking with gangsters. [Verse 3: Chevy Woods]. Fly gangsta shit nigga yeah. They ain't wanna sell me shit now I don't need to buy. Three piece suit clean and I don't even try. Bags to my bitch nigga cus she likes shit. And cash with my niggas. Half of them indicted. That's game recognize game and my niggas know. House shoes on. Rich Gang stitched in my robe. Fly nigga just a belt that you tryna price. We getting to it everyday. Same thing tonight. G shit from the block you already know. The homie told me we gone get it had to let it go. Uh yeah been where the weed at. You know I wasn't tripping man I just couldn't see that. Now I'm trippy getting faded where my drink at?. Beginning at the pack for the cash you know I lead that. Shit your language I don't ever speak that. But my homies on the left side yeah they see that. [Hook: Wiz Khalifa]. And when it comes to this paper we getting all it. That means you fucking with gangsters. Soon as we walk in the door we get the party started. That means you fucking with gangsters