Bout Me (Feat. Problem & IAMSU!)

What Yeah Hahahahaha Chorus: Problem & Wiz Khalifa Worried 'bout a hater Not me What Turnt to the max, no sleep Yeah Smoked a hundred joints to the face Give a fuck what a bitch nigga say What Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me, hahahahaha Everything about me What Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa Rollin' Rollin', pockets swollen Pockets swollen Ridin' in it Ridin' in it like its stolen Like it's stolen Weeded Weeded, hella conceited If it ain't 'bout money, nigga, I don't need it I don't need it Got a hundred grand in my ashtray Ashtray Spend a hundred K on a bad day Bad day And I'm tatted like a cholo Nigga, act crazy, my dogs go loco Loco Kush got me movin' slo-mo Slo-mo With my nigga Problem, that's my bro-bro Bro-bro Came in through the back door Back door Ten mill this year on the low-low Low-low And I'm still smokin' pre-rolleds Pre-rolleds Cristal, done fucking with the Clicquot Clicquot And my bank full of zeros Zeros Young Wizzle get fly like a hero Hero Chorus: Problem & Wiz Khalifa Worried 'bout a hater Not me Hahahahaha, what Turnt to the max, no sleep Uh, yeah Smoked a hundred joints to the face Give a fuck what a bitch nigga say Man Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me What Verse 2: Problem Problem come with them hoes like a donut Sold more weed than you yees ever smoked up Dick make her choke up, like, for real No rock, but I'm feeling like a mill off a pill Door locked, we ain't lettin' all no more bros in Bros in But fo' sho' we'll let y'all hoes in Ha, hoes in 'Cause when we pullin' money out they be lovin' it Lovin' it Give her dick 'fore I give a bitch my government, what Government, what That's eight, I got eight more More Super-duper high, eighty-eighth floor What Unzip this, that's eight more Yeah Fuck a pussy and fuck rhyming What We gon' live forever, fuck dying Yeah Get it 'til I drop, fuck tryin' Yeah Pedal to the metal, we flyin' Whoa In the fast lane, yellin', Diamond Chorus: Problem & Wiz Khalifa Worried 'bout a hater Not me What Turnt to the max, no sleep Yeah Smoked a hundred joints to the face Give a fuck what a bitch nigga say What Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me What Verse 3: IamSu Yeah, everything about me Young wild nigga, mouth full of gold teeth Treatin' BAPE.com like a swap meet Swap meet Going crazy on a bitch until she knock-kneed Knock-kneed I'm in that hella fast whip, going top speed Top speed Make a mess in that pussy and then she mop clean Mop clean I drop racks and she drop jeans Drop jeans Smoke green as I lean, top dropping Dropping Nigga, I am all about a buck, falling out a truck Prolly with some hoes that I just met, and yeah, they all gon' fuck Got her man callin' up her homies, blowin' all 'em up Trying to figure out where his girl is, she probably toasted Toasted Huh Like a champagne glass Glass So much money that ain't a damn thing sad Sad Do my damn thing in my campaign ad Ad Let's get straight to it, don't let a damn thing pass Nigga, what Chorus: Problem & Wiz Khalifa Worried 'bout a hater Not me What Turnt to the max, no sleep Yeah Smoked a hundred joints to the face Give a fuck what a bitch nigga say What Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me 'Bout me Everything about me What