Aunts n Uncles Chevy Woods (Ft. Wiz Khalifa)

[Intro: Chevy Woods]
How y'all doing tonight?
Sweet
I'd like to welcome you all
To the Cookout
But I guess, um, if you in the building... you've been invited
I'm the master chef, this is my homeboy... Chevy Woods

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
I know I did some things that's wrong
But still... you gots to love me
So tell them haters they can keep on hating on
Cause I know... they gots to love me

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
I got my carry on and ticket, my plane number
735 doin a hundred, getting weeded while I drive
Bet your bitch be trying to kick it, that's word from my homie
Get a shovel if you dig it
I show her Mr. Perfect, just to hit it over dinner
She fucking with them vets, see them rings and we winners
They rookies over there, you say you dont fuck with beginners
You see, all these diamonds got you thinking of winter, and that's cold
Game for you, let me roll a plane for you
No room for your drive, how I hug the lane on you
With no motorcycle, just my taylor guys
They smiling in our face, but hate it all inside
We just keep it cool and throw some pimping on
And ride to some shit we did last night uh
So cool, so fly, so taylor, am I?
I'm high, why ask? Or die