Comb Over
[Intro]For real man, we need that whipThat's the car I needMotherfucker hit a plane and the plane blew upUgh, yup
[Verse 1]Standing in the mirrorMy visions of that money getting clearerScratch that, it's getting nearerSome of this actually happenedI was weed nappin'Wasn't shitNow they pay us for the raps we kickMy hotel smell like confidenceThey hate us but that weed smoke bring on complimentsSo roll this paperTell the waitress - get my drink from off the coasterBring the bitch that love to smoke and get the weight from off my shoulders
[Interlude]Yea, I be flying everywhere niggaSometimes I don't even know where the fuck I'm atI be waking up - random motherfuckers be knocking on my door and shitLike who the fuck is that?Nosey ass cleaning ladyYou wanna hit this weed?
[Verse 2]Stains from your make-upRoll me up a joint soon as I wake upYoung nigga, but got my cake upNow I'm hoppin' off of the planeSmelling like the sweetest scent, weed is litLook at my bitch, we the shitProbably high - what they say when they see usBut they never say that we brokeKush in every J that we smokePutting rings on every fingerNever put 'em out, just let the smoke lingerChampagne for the girls, straight shots for my niggasStarted small but now the money getting biggerIt all get better with timeRather go hard instead of unwindAnd play your part and I'mma play mine
[Interlude 2]Feel me?Motherfuckers always speakin' out of turnThey don't know nothin' about this shitThat's why I'm me and you're youMatter of fact, fuck thatThis Taylor GangT.G.O.D. niggaAin't shit changed gangWhat up Ricky PRichardDon't smoke that pound without me RichardDon't eat your dinner in the bathroom
[Outro]Jim Brown smash babyOh shit! We get to see the tits?Here we go!Get her Jim! Get her Jim!Oh shit!I don't get no sleepI'm fresh off the planeI don't get no sleep, God damn