[Intro]
*Inaudible*

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Straight shots, we don't want no chaser (No chaser)
No lame shit (No lame shit), straight player (Straight player)
Pour a drink, put your hands in the air (In the air)
Roll a joint, put your hands in the air (In the air)

[Post-Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
You don't gotta call your girls they right here
You've been workin' out, so that thing feel real good
Come put it on me (Okay), it's been a while
Say you miss me

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
You be ridin' in my ride, old school
You be lookin' at my wrist, so cool
Had to get rid of that nigga, old news
We be smokin' by the ounce, roll two
Got you rollin' out the pound, real stoned
Say I got you glowin' up, real grown
Ain't like bitches say emotions you don't feel those
Been a minute since we spoke but wе still close (Still close, still close)
Our еmpire, we gon' think about that
Come to mine, she gon' break her whole back
Say the go, we attack, she ain't goin' nowhere, she attached
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