Errday

(album: Rubba Band Business 2 - 2011)

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Getting this money living large in every way
(Smoking dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Rapping ass nigga
There go Wiz he a rapping ass nigga
I'm in a Benz getting brain from a centerpiece
Before you can mention my name I need 10 at least
I know they hate 'cause of the paper that a nigga see
Light a J and say a prayer for my enemies
Yeaa, made men, bunch of made ass niggas
When you paid then you with some paid ass niggas
I heard that money grow on trees so I grew one
Left my old bitch at home, got a new one
Said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
I said that I quit drinking but I'm back at it
Yo bitch leaving with us nigga that's tragic
The roof go in the trunk that's magic
She rolling weed and she don't even smoke
Come to your job and make it flood you going need a boat

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Getting this money living large in every way
(Smoking dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday

[Verse 2: Juicy J]
I'm 20 years in and I still win
Hanging with the Taylors drinking Gin and I'm dancing
Sunday I will ride the Bugatti, Monday I ride Benz
Any chick and all of her friends you know I'm tossing
Big money spend, lil' money fold
You got 1 grill, Juicy got 4
Only club that I like gotta have poles
Only fuck with model chicks but I play with hoes
My mansion sitting on 40 acres, who the neighbors?
Kobe Bryant from the Lakers, now that's paper
An Aston Mar' through the hood I don't need no waiver
'Cause if you niggas get wrong, I'm a see you later
Blaooow, blaoow, bloaw

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa (Juicy J)]
Foreign cars, that's errday
A million off a tour, that's errday
Hundred broads, that errday
Getting this money living large in every way
(Smoking dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday
(Smokin dope) that's errday
(Run through yo doors) that's errday
(Pulling hoes) that's errday
(Get money mo') that's errday