Ridin Round

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Pulled up on some niggas stuntin' I had to hop out, show em' I was really 'bout that money Heard he was talkin', he was talkin', he ain't really want it I'm from a place you want a problem niggas get it jumpin' I mix some chronic up with hash up in the joint I'm stuffin' And jump in my car, jump in my car, to the floor I'm gunnin' And I've been shittin' since before I could afford the plumbin' You niggas keep on talkin' classics, I got more that's comin' Order somethin', uh [Break: Juicy J] Yeah, I roll through my old neighborhood North Memphis, Evergreen, Hollywood, Hopkins and Brown You know what, let's get it [Verse 2: Juicy J] Pushin' through my city like I'm Diddy, heavy on that dough With a white girl with me in a two-seater, white girl full of coke Straight from Memphis 10, ain't no hater gon' stop me Juicy J been paid, got a Phantom in both pockets I'm high as fuck, can't even see Lookin' for your baby-mama, that bitch with me Say I'm gon' get her high, she gon' fuck for free Man she looks much better when she on her knees Put her on the cabbage, I don't do the babbage Smokin' all the green, rockin' all these karots Ridin' 'round gettin' high ain't a bad habit Make weed disappear, do you believe in magic? (You believe in magic?) [Outro: Juicy J] Ride around get high all day No worries man Tryin' to get some pussy tonight, you dig And if a nigga still call my phone man, it's gon' always be about cash Real talk Mmhmm, yup I ain't chasin' a ho man Real talk, I'm on a paper chase Well you niggas could do that shit if you want, but uh I got too much money tied up So, on that note, ain't gon' never stop makin' money I know a lot of niggas be like, "Damn, nigga still at it" I told you niggas, never There will always be cash and hoes Drugs, strip clubs ain't gon' never close So y'all niggas know what it is