Invitation lyrics

[Verse 1: Chevy Woods]
I heard you got champagne wishes
You ain’t worried, but your ex-man
Good, cause I keep it on the night stand
Hood, ask n*ggers from around the way
Though my jewels on turn it to a brighter day!
Yeah, top off on the sunset
Take your girl from you n*gga, would you want that!
Straight player sh*t, I be on my G
See my partner that’s what she wanna be
I’m getting money, and I sold my cousin v
Gotta bet b*tch rolling up a tree
Her eyes green and she wanna go with me
So I kick a little game, hit her with some Palm tree
A couple lines for the night time situation
I got ‘em touch, girl so I feel ‘em hating!
And now I really kill long as you know
Baby we go'n climb up the Pluto, you know!

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Tell me when's the last time
You see some n*ggers do it like we do
We do, we do, do, do!
I know you heard is a good gal, gal
You can call your friends n' bring ‘em through!
[Verse 2: Chevy Woods]
And they know I’m dressed, so tailor
Hello neighbors, I’m chilling on a table, rolling flavors
Everything clean, so you know it’s papers
Hello haters! Do me a favor
Watch how I keep it cool with you b*tch
I here gettin it on the road to getting rich!
No vows on the O's that I used to pitch
I used to corner store huggy n a bag of chips
Now my n*gga is selling out and I’m right here
I swear every night I wanna shed a tear
But I just pour another cup and roll another one
Know from the bottom, that’s where we came from
To everybody that helped me down, you’re looking now
Welcome to the mother f*ckin Cookout
Get your place ready, we eating good
We still living, and we in the hood!

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Tell me when's the last time
You see some n*ggers do it like we do
We do, we do, do, do!
I know you heard is a good gal, gal
You can call your friends n' bring ‘em through!

[Interlude: Wiz Khalifa]
Excuse, excuse me, trying to hear that player over there?
Oh yeah, don’t worry, you can smoke in here!
Chill, I’mma rap a little bit!
But it’s all about my n*gga Chevy Woods
Make some noise for Chevy Woods!
Yeah, that’s what counts, my n*gga is Chevy Woods!
This the motherf*ckin Cookout
You feel me!
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Same young n*gga, just a space from the one to the zero
Grow a little bigger
And my flights board little quicker
b*tch say she can’t believe she seen a face of a real n*gga
Oh, go get her dough spender, no swishers
Roll joints like the fingers on a gorilla
Sucker n*ggers I hate, the bag gonna fill up
Claim they do it like us, but ain’t no n*gga!
And I’d like to thank every last of yall
Who stayed Taylor to this thing
Cause next stop is Chevy Woods!
Chevy

[Chorus: Chevy Woods]
Tell me when's the last time
You see some n*ggers do it like we do
We do, we do, do, do!
I know you heard is a good gal, gal
You can call your friends n' bring ‘em through!