B.A.R. - Wiz Khalifa

F**k hoes everywhere we go
Taylor gang paper planes
Uh they lovin what I say
Tell her keep count
What you other niggas speak bout
Lamborghini dreams
Beach house wishes
Pour bottles of champagne
For my beach house b**ches
It ain't new to me
That money boy I been bout
Throwin hundreds on the floor
I tell her keep count
Ni**a
They in love wit what I say
Cause I
Really live the life you other niggas speak bout
Got my cameraman
He down to do a movie for me
Couple niggas round
That's down to do the shootin for me
I'm still ridin wit my main b**ch
She rollin a joint
Somethin old school playin
She love me
We f**kin
I let her shop til she drop dead
Sleepin in her crib
Wake up to decent pot plant
Jordan shorts and a pair of polo socks blazin'
Wit' your b**ch
You wanna lift smoke this
I'm glad to be here I been waitin
So long
So long
So long
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on
Float on
And I'mma float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rollin
After rollin
And float on
Float on
Float on
Don't talk numbers
I hire people to speak for me
If you love her
Then hide your b**ch so you keep shorty
Ever fly private
So much diamonds in my chain
Hella sky mileage
I fell asleep on a plane
And never woke up
And now I'm livin a dream
Suckas hate hard
Hoes treat me like I'm a king
They wanna live comfortably
Sippin on champagne
Real niggas f**k with me
So drama is not a thang
I gave my momma the ol' sh*t
Told her anything that come through the door
To open the whole clip
I'm wit your b**ch smokin
Let her keep the mid I'mma roll this potent
Hotel so close to the water
You can even hear the ocean
Them b**ches can't breathe
Beware them niggas wit tattoo sleeves
Plus w**d
I'm glad to be here I been waitin
So long
So long
So long
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on
Float on
And I'mma float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rollin
After rollin
And float on
Float on
Float on
Wanna smoke cause they know that I keep flavors
Tell me how them other niggas lame
And she love the cool crowd so she f**kin with the taylors
Iphone with no ringtones
Vibrate or on plane mode
The w**d burnin but the money just fold
While I'm lookin at you niggas face
Light another l and pull the liquor out the case
Niggas try and fail see me now they wanna hate
Fly another plane a different city 'nother state
My cash change the forecast
Now I smoke joints with others ni**a's hoes
And this sh*t you burn after you roll
Fool
I'm glad to be here I been waitin
So long
So long
So long
I finally found me a cloud to
Float on
Float on
And I'mma float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
Float on
And I don't have much
But I take all I got
And that's what I give
What I give
What I get in return
Is the money I earn
And the life I live
And the life I live
I'm so gone
As I burn after rollin
After rollin
And float on
Float on
Float on