Merlin lyrics
by Oliver Francis
[Intro]
Tunchi
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
It’s the champagne pourin’, big joint rollin’
Bombay sippin’, big blunt smokin'
Bad b*tch gettin’ thick, and she got some friends with her
I take ‘em out, pour shots of liquor
Drinkin' out the bottle, smilin' in all my pictures
The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like Twitter
n*gga you know everything Taylor
Don’t rush to the bar, fool, if you ain't got no paper, that’s the rules
High as f*ck, sloppy drunk when I’m passin' through
Rollin’ doobies up, your ho who we pass ‘em to
Hit the club, spend this money up
Roll another one, drink, act a fool, that's what I have to do
[Interlude: Sample]
[Chorus: Rick Ross]
I got a a bad b*tch in my Chevy
Selling Miley Cyrus in my brand new Monte Carlo
I got that Justin Bieber please believe it
A quarter million hangin' on my collar
A half a million in my duffle bag (duffle bag)
Now I'm riding in my Cadillac (Cadillac)
Hammers and the f*cking vogues
I'm ridin' clean and I'm f*ckin hoes (hah)
[Verse 2: Luther Vandross]
I'd give you the flowers
The birds and the bees
The birds and the bees
If this world were mine
I'd give you anything
[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]
Big joint rollin’
Bombay sippin’, big blunt smokin'
Bad b*tch gettin’ thick, and she got some friends with her
I take ‘em out, pour shots of liquor
Drinkin' out the bottle, smilin' in all my pictures
The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like Twitter
n*gga you know everything Taylor
Don’t rush to the bar, fool, if you ain't got no paper, that’s the rules
High as f*ck, sloppy drunk