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Gin and Drugs (feat. Problem) (Explicit)

Wiz Khalifa, Problem
2018-07-132:30 MinSynchronisierter Text

"Gin and Drugs (feat. Problem) (Explicit)" ist ein Song von Wiz Khalifa, Problem, 2018, Pop. Der Song dauert 2:30, 77 lines / 530 words.

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0:00Gin and Drugs (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Problem
0:00Oh oh
0:01Oh oh
0:03Ei oh
0:05Oh
0:06Up in this b**ch and we all faded
0:08F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
0:10Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
0:13It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
0:15Want more bounce we got more ounces
0:17Want more bounce we got more ounces
0:20Want more bounce we got more ounces
0:22Want more bounce we got more ounces
0:25Gin and drugs gin and drugs
0:27Gin and drugs
0:28Gin and drugs
0:29Gin and drugs
0:30Gin and drugs
0:32Gin and drugs
0:33We got gin and drugs
0:34We got
0:34Only on gin and them drugs I walked in in the club
0:37About three of them dawg I'm not kiddin'
0:39When I tell you if you came with your b**ch
0:40Then it's the end of my car push start the engine
0:43Let's start from the beginning
0:44With a young n**ga from the 'burgh
0:45Smokin' w**d gettin' money f**k what you heard
0:48Know they hate 'cause I'm flyer than I ever been
0:50High off a medicine
0:51B**ch bad her a** fat I'll probably let her in
0:54Ball so f**kin' hard I need a letterman
0:55Know a couple n**gas that I'm better than
0:57P**sy I don't sweat it or the money 'cause I get it
0:59Taylor Gang on top just remember that I said it
1:02F**k this n**ga b**ch grab my sh*t then I jetted
1:04Up in this b**ch and we all faded
1:06F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
1:09Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
1:11It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
1:13Want more bounce we got more ounces
1:16Want more bounce we got more ounces
1:18Want more bounce we got more ounces
1:21Want more bounce we got more ounces
1:23Gin and drugs gin and drugs
1:25Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
1:27Gin and drugs gin and drugs
1:30Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
1:32We got
1:32Baby it's f**k day who wanna bang bang
1:35Even though I had some right 'fore I came
1:37It's lit though
1:38Girl you ain't f**kin' what you here for
1:40Got at least 3 zips rolled all ready
1:42Wiz brought another jar with him
1:44Gin and drugs got me feelin' like a car hit him
1:47'Round 6 am once I hit my DM
1:49Didn't have a rubber so she got to feel this skin
1:51Money stacks stack high bruh this don't bend
1:54What's up with your friend biatch
1:56Ho yeah yeah yeah
1:57Feeling like mitch when the light hit him
1:59Light him in
1:59Married to the money let the rice hit him
2:02Why up in this b**ch and we all faded
2:04F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
2:07Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
2:09It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
2:12Want more bounce we got more ounces
2:14Want more bounce we got more ounces
2:16Want more bounce we got more ounces
2:19Want more bounce we got more ounces
2:21Gin and drugs gin and drugs
2:23Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
2:25Gin and drugs gin and drugs
2:28Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
2:30We got
Gin and Drugs (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Problem
Oh oh
Oh oh
Ei oh
Oh
Up in this b**ch and we all faded
F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Gin and drugs gin and drugs
Gin and drugs
Gin and drugs
Gin and drugs
Gin and drugs
Gin and drugs
We got gin and drugs
We got
Only on gin and them drugs I walked in in the club
About three of them dawg I'm not kiddin'
When I tell you if you came with your b**ch
Then it's the end of my car push start the engine
Let's start from the beginning
With a young n**ga from the 'burgh
Smokin' w**d gettin' money f**k what you heard
Know they hate 'cause I'm flyer than I ever been
High off a medicine
B**ch bad her a** fat I'll probably let her in
Ball so f**kin' hard I need a letterman
Know a couple n**gas that I'm better than
P**sy I don't sweat it or the money 'cause I get it
Taylor Gang on top just remember that I said it
F**k this n**ga b**ch grab my sh*t then I jetted
Up in this b**ch and we all faded
F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Gin and drugs gin and drugs
Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
Gin and drugs gin and drugs
Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
We got
Baby it's f**k day who wanna bang bang
Even though I had some right 'fore I came
It's lit though
Girl you ain't f**kin' what you here for
Got at least 3 zips rolled all ready
Wiz brought another jar with him
Gin and drugs got me feelin' like a car hit him
'Round 6 am once I hit my DM
Didn't have a rubber so she got to feel this skin
Money stacks stack high bruh this don't bend
What's up with your friend biatch
Ho yeah yeah yeah
Feeling like mitch when the light hit him
Light him in
Married to the money let the rice hit him
Why up in this b**ch and we all faded
F**k 'bout a b**ch no we don't save her
Nothin' to a boss do my own thing
It's money over hoes no I'm no stranger
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Want more bounce we got more ounces
Gin and drugs gin and drugs
Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
Gin and drugs gin and drugs
Gin and drugs we got gin and drugs
We got

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