Simple Conversation lyrics

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Is you rollin' up but you don't feel nothin'?
That's a simple conversation
Baby is ya f*ckin' with a real one?
That's a simple conversation (x3)
Why these n*ggas keep hatin'?
That's a simple conversation

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hop up in the whip, smokin' on the sh*t, you gon' need ventilation
OG tastin', don't smoke till ya choke, get the dope, don't waste it
I'd rather chill wit' a bad b*tch, and see a b*tch n*gga later
Nah, n*gga, I ain't waitin' up, nah n*gga, I ain't waitin'
n*ggas still hatin', n*ggas still on the sh*t
b*tches still on a n*gga di*k, word to the clique
Every verse like a bird, think I'm servin' a brick
Ya heard me? That's a simple conversation
Leanin' in my ride and smokin' weed up out a paper
Come to Gs, I got a nation, weed and gin, the combination
Need to legalize it!

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Is you rollin' up but you don't feel nothin'?
That's a simple conversation
Baby is ya f*ckin' with a real one?
That's a simple conversation (x3)
Why these n*ggas keep hatin'?
That's a simple conversation
[Verse 2: Bankroll Fresh]
Broke ass n*gga, stop hatin'
I'm f*ckin' hoes off simple conversation
Keep it real, I ain't even gotta say sh*t
Whip the di*k out, make the freak b*tch taste it
Gears on the steering wheel, [?] race it
Grew up in a spaceship, shot right past
Smellin' like a bag, smokin' out the bag, sunny boy had
So many mothaf*ckin' hundreds in my hand, flashin'
Baby is ya f*ckin' wit' a real one?
All these pus*y ass n*ggas, I'll kill one
I'm in the mothaf*ckin' trap, vac-sealing
Breaking and rebuilding, snapping and concealing
Keep the heat compressor, straighten up the extra
Bankroll, you goin' hard, you a big flexer
I'm on the phone talkin' money, simple conversation
These broke ass n*ggas, they still waitin'

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Is you rollin' up but you don't feel nothin'?
That's a simple conversation
Baby is ya f*ckin' with a real one?
That's a simple conversation (x3)
Why these n*ggas keep hatin'?
That's a simple conversation
[Verse 3: Reese LAFLARE]
Money talk, talk money, that's a simple conversation
Three cellphones [?] n*gga, that's how the plug conversatin', aye
My link was juugin' right back cross the nation, aye
I'm f*ckin' up money, sometimes you gotta pace it, aye
Live from the bando, my partner operation
SS Camaro, nothin' like a star racin'
I buss on her chin, now she all in my facial
Hot sauce, I need a pay-cation
It could all be so simple, that's a little conversatin'
My n*ggas ain't bluffin' wit' you, that choppa gon' erase ya!