Whip it Around

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] I'm counting paper, rolling papers, watching time fly California grapes, I'm breaking fine wine Me I'm sky high, my bitch down to earth Money in the bank, weed roller in her purse And I ain't slacking on the job my dog I been alert Been gettin cake, ??? Big numbers round the neck so niggas show love And these diamonds round my neck should make these hoes trust On the road, at the venue filled with model hoes College shows, smoking grade A honor roll Bad broad, light skin Hood niggas, white friends And I ain't gotta talk much it's in your face Give me brain, cuz she say she got expensive taste Let her rub my tattoos now she flying Smoking zig zags too, nigga rap like crack so I whip that [Hook] Whip it around Whip it around Whip it around Watch it come back hard [Verse 2: Calliko] Country boy from Illinois yea I'm a pot head Hydroponic you can spell through my pocket It ain't tricking if you got it girl I got bread Anybody feel like rolling up a blunt of kush? I would but cheefing got me sleepy feeling good Stiffer position, body stiffer than a brick of wood Nice and neat, feeling like a trill nigga should I'm addicted so consistent now roll up another Light green Swisher Sweet and the castle is my suite In the D, you know the room with the upstairs When I'm powered up, add a couple blunts Doing what I gotta do until a motherfucker up there Up where? In the air you can't come up here No bitch, only stunnas can come up here Real playas do what ever that they want here You punks scared, rolling down the window gettin air Real niggas keep roaches in the ashtray I introduce you to the life up in the fast lane Moving quicker than Jamaicans at a track race I be babysitting don't forget to tell me pass mane Now break it down, roll it up Break it down, roll it up Calliko, Wiz Khalifa, roll up [Hook]