What She In It For?

[Intro: Curren$y]

Yeah, yeah

Keep the E in it, Chevy’s on switches

(La-da, la-da, la-da, da-da)

Smokin weed in it, girl, don’t post me in yo’ pictures

You can keep a secret, you can always kick it

Rule number one, don’t talk about me round yo'—

That shit there have him suspicious

Hittin’ switches down Chef Highway dippin’

(Da-da, la-da, Jet Life, la-da-da, da-da) Uh

[Verse 1: Curren$y]

Three-piece rims, three-piece suit

I'm already him, my nigga, just be you

AMG, no tints, you can see right through

And still you can't see me, unless it's pay-per-view

Jordan-twos, Jet Life sweats, white-tee

Jet Life letterman, then some jewelry, now I'm sеt

They upset, 'cause thеy not with the set

Now the plates designated when the table's set

C8 the Vette, Vegas bets, deadline met

Russian roulette, you'll get stretched tryna cross the Jets

Two cellphones in my coat, the other one in my door

My oldies bangin', I'm groovin', they all gettin' ignored

My niggas'll find me if it's important

Ridin' somethin' imported, put it in sport, my bitch gorgeous

And she down for it, so she'll fly wit' me—

Tomorrow mornin’, I wonder what she in it for

[Interlude: Curren$y]

I wonder what she in it for

I'm just wonderin' what she in it for

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]

Outfit way too fresh, won't take it off, I told her, "give me head"

Supposed to be wit' you, she wit' the gang, or she wit' the set

Both of us get money, but she seen me and got interested

Put you on that G shit like we invented it

How can I not be rollin', smokin' somethin', I'm reppin' Taylor Gang

How can you not see me in that F8, I'm slidin' every day

I know a lotta niggas doin' dirt, I found another way

I'ma roll up another pound, and put it in my ashtray

I don't like eye-contact, so I got on Balenciaga shades

They ain't never seen it, so they askin' where my hoodie made

Goin' out to dinner, so I'm gon' put on two chains today

Multi-millionaire, but it's holes in my pantlegs

Wakin' up for breakfast, I might get the steak wit' the eggs

Countin' money, flickin' ashes, watchin' Scarface in the bed

If the police ever comin', better say I'm innocent

My money ain't never done, I spend it unlimited

[Outro: Curren$y & Wiz Khalifa]

Keep the E in it, Chevy’s on switches

Smokin’ weed in it, don’t post me yo—

If you can keep a—,we can always—

Rule number one, don’t talk about me—

This real shit in our pictures, these ain't edited

That’s it