เพลง Gin and Drugs (feat. Problem) (Explicit)

Song: Gin and Drugs (feat. Problem)

Artist: Wiz Khalifa/Problem

Wiz Khalifa/Problem：

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 h**s 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

Wiz Khalifa：

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' weed 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

Pussy 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

Wiz Khalifa/Problem：

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 h**s 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

Problem：

Baby it's f**k day who wanna bang

Even know 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 a.m 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

Married to the money let the rice hit him

Wiz Khalifa/Problem：

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 h**s 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