Текст песни Wiz Khalifa - Cookout

And that's a round of applause
Ladies and gentleman
I'd like to shout out Taylor Gang
And shout out my car keys
It's big business bitch

[Chevy Woods - Chorus]

I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
Like a G Should
On my fly old school shit: Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, bring a friend, it's a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke
We gon' turn this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - Verse 1]

Roll another doobie
Only papers, baby fill it with that ooh-wee
Let a G roll the OG, than roll one for OG
Yeah that's the homie
Zig zags baby no leaf
Acting like you know the Wizzle man, that's my homie
If that's gin nigga, pour me
Sippin' slow, she go down slow like a slow leaf
Cop the car from the dealer
Pulled off thumbs up to the homie Mac Miller
King kong young gorillia, my cup overflow with? spilla
All day Mr Count It Up, I lost count I don't ever think it's enough
I get it 100 after 100 so everything you did with that money I done done it
Gone!

[Chevy Woods - Chorus]

I'm just chilling, loc'ing, sipping, smoking
Like a G Should
On my fly oldschool shit: Clint Eastwood
Tell a friend, bring a friend, it's a Cookout
We gon' drink, we gon' smoke
We gon' turn this bitch out

[Chevy Woods - Verse 2]

Drop top, leather seats
Tape deck playing, she a freak
It aint about money, it aint my language
Don't know my name in memory of Rick James Bitch!
You know that I'm a Taylor tho?
So to the cops Cartoon George "which way'd he go?"
Shit, n-gga I did blew 80 O's, the 80