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Wiz Khalifa - Dotted Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Dotted Lyrics



  
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
King size papers, king size bed
N*ggas blow money but Id rather keep mine instead
Roll something n*gga, blow something
Say youre ballin out of control
Let a n*gga hold something
Specially if you got in, and he dont put his n*ggas on
Tell me whats the sense in even having it for?
Cause when youre broke, youll have everything to gain
When you lose it all
Let you inhale out the vap
Do it for the taste
Usually I roll one up, then pass around
But now I smoke it to the face
Cause chiefing with n*ggas is such a waste
Unless they my n*ggas, and 9 out of 10 times
They got their own pound with em
Own pack of papers and filters, on the ground
We be smoking them things like 6 at a time
5 in the L, 4 breakin down
3 in my head, 2 on my mind, n*gga
[Hook]
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
[Verse 2: Curren$y]
A bit of a pothead
It has been said I keep one rolled up
Like LLs pants legs
Full of life in this b*tch, though
I may seem half-dead
Trust me, Im cool
I just aint talking to you
And them Jets coming through
Its just as I predicted
Got a bigger portion
Cause the Jets eating off bigger dishes now..
Aint that the biggest fish up in this pond?
Since lifes a b*tch, tell her roll my shit up, huh?
Secret compartment in my car, James Bond
Though Im James ball n*gga bread long
And my name known known in ery home household
Caught them pussies slippin tryna squeeze
In the mouse, ho. That cheese is nachos
You are not chose by the Gods
To live as we do, so play your role in the movie
Aint no pause, no rewind
For no man, waste time
So I aint wasting mine
More grass, more green, more grind, n*gga I keep:
[Hook]
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
[Verse 3: Big Sean]
And these b*tch ass n*ggas
F*ck around, Ima have to b*tch-smack me a n*gga (These n*ggas)
Roll around with a bunch of get-rich ass n*ggas
Who the man? You aint even gotta ask these n*ggas
Ima f*ck around and take these last 3 pictures
Man, these b*tches breakin their neck
Just to pass weed with us
We both get high, get drunk, more shots, reload
Too high, we know, 3 more, TeVo, we blow
B*tch, how could you be so fine?
Shake that ass, shes so mine
Taking more double shots than free throw lines
Im might hit like 3-4 times
They say what the f*ck is you on?
F*ck if Im right
F*ck it, Im on, you f*cking at home
Watching my ass, bet that Im on
My way to the top, and Im comin along with:
[Hook]
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..
One rolled, one rolled, one rolled, one rolled
I keep more than one rolled..


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Comment I can swear I hear the strumming of   A classical guitar
Date 4/18/2011