[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hold up, hold up, serve me while I roll up
Made a million dollars so my money hard to fold up
Came to get it popping now my homies trying to pour up
Ain't for wasting time so baby girl it's time to grow up
Grow up, grow up, drinking till we throw up
Throw a couple dollars then I throw a couple more up
Get a hundred thousand as soon as my niggas show up
Started from the bottom you just tell me when to go up
Standing still but all my diamonds dancing, dancing
Flirting hard what I'm gonna do with all them chances, answers
I'm gonna put my hands on your hips and waist and turn ya around
Give your lips a taste, you say you loving them skinny niggas
I'mma give you a demonstration, smoking loud like the rasta nation
Tatted up like a crazy person, say that you got work in the morning
Young Khalifa gonna make it worth it, 9-11 my Porsche be skirting
9-5 I'm putting that work in, breaking backs your eyes be lurking
In the morning thighs be hurting
[Verse 2: Courtney Noelle]
I just want to get right back to you
Tell me what you want me to do
I love when you pull me close to you
I can feel that you want me too
[Hook: Courtney Noelle]
Cause it don't take no rocket scientist to know
I wanna love you baby
And it don't take no psychologist to know
To know that I am crazy about you
You're the only one to me, you got me
You got me, yeah, you got me
You're the only one I need, you got me
You got me, yeah, you got me
Hold up, hold up, serve me while I roll up
Made a million dollars so my money hard to fold up
Came to get it popping now my homies trying to pour up
Ain't for wasting time so baby girl it's time to grow up
Grow up, grow up, drinking till we throw up
Throw a couple dollars then I throw a couple more up
Get a hundred thousand as soon as my niggas show up
Started from the bottom you just tell me when to go up
Standing still but all my diamonds dancing, dancing
Flirting hard what I'm gonna do with all them chances, answers
I'm gonna put my hands on your hips and waist and turn ya around
Give your lips a taste, you say you loving them skinny niggas
I'mma give you a demonstration, smoking loud like the rasta nation
Tatted up like a crazy person, say that you got work in the morning
Young Khalifa gonna make it worth it, 9-11 my Porsche be skirting
9-5 I'm putting that work in, breaking backs your eyes be lurking
In the morning thighs be hurting
[Verse 2: Courtney Noelle]
I just want to get right back to you
Tell me what you want me to do
I love when you pull me close to you
I can feel that you want me too
[Hook: Courtney Noelle]
Cause it don't take no rocket scientist to know
I wanna love you baby
And it don't take no psychologist to know
To know that I am crazy about you
You're the only one to me, you got me
You got me, yeah, you got me
You're the only one I need, you got me
You got me, yeah, you got me
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