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Revenge Of The Cool (Explicit) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Smoke DZA/Girl Talk

Big K.R.I.T.：

And I'm all off in your s**t nowadays

That's what them haters get

Uh

Yeah yeah

When you puttin' up with them lows

Them haters all at your door

Talkin' "Where you been bro

Why you don't come 'round no more"

S**t 'cause money on my mind

If I go broke then I'm f**ked

If the world was four flat tires

Y'all n***as'd leave me stuck

And the main one claiming money ain't a thing owe me bucks

Always talking 'bout he pimpin' when his old lady tryna f**k

I got news for you

I ain't the one for hoopin' and hollerin'

You ain't extendin' my commas

We ain't got nothin' in common

I'm sayin' you seen 'em in the club

First to grab on the bottle

Ain't dropped a dime in the VIP

Going live with this s**t

Always lyin' talkin' down like they supply for the clique

But everybody looking 'round like

"Who the f**k them n***as is"

"Who the f**k let them n***as in"

'Cause we some players and we know the difference

I'm never lettin' up on these lames keep 'em in they feelings

'Cause while they scopin' on my wildin' and droolin' over hookah

Man I was plottin' up a million some s**t they can't be doing

Man I was all off in your crib eatin' out your fridge

Feet up on your couch f**kin' with your b***h

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get

Man I was sippin' on your drank smokin' on your s**t

Pressin' on your buttons ridin' in your whip

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get

Smoke DZA：

She for the city though

For the city

While your silly a*s was puttin' on your s**tty show

She was all up in my videos

Uh

She came to death row

Faded off the petrol

Kind of hard to wrestle her off she mastered Greco

Neck stroke is the death stroke

Cartier specs like I'm Esco'

Keep s**ttin' on them no matter the amount of pep though

All about the Creflo

Dollars

Let's go take a look at the escrow

Bets go down

Might triple up next go 'round

I hit them packs if them checks slow down

Slow down DZA you're killin' 'em yet profound

Can't slip you gotta check those clowns

I'm like "What a disgrace"

I put 'em all in they place like Section 8

Uh

The hate be hereditary a family trait

Uh

Revenge of the cool guys I done ran up the rate

Park you n***a cancel your fate

Big K.R.I.T.：

Man I was all off in your crib eatin' out your fridge

Feet up on your couch f**kin' with your b***h

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get

Man I was sippin' on your drank smokin' on your s**t

Pressin' on your buttons ridin' in your whip

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get

That's what you haters get