Hookah (feat. Young Thug)

Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Ayy, baby just pass me the hookah Tearin' up the place I'm a rich nigga got Chanel on my waist Run up on me playin' I'ma aim it at ya face And that go for anybody, anyway, ayy I'm a rich blood by the way And I'm havin' swag, Rollie old like a tape Fish scale, yeah, I got these bitches on the bait Don't wanna talk, man I said I need some space Woop, woop, woop, my new car geeked up I just paid a cop, now I'm runnin' out of court Panoramic top, I'ma put it on the rocks Crawl, walk and hop, got all these bitches shocked, ayy Stone molly whiter than my socks I don't wanna talk if it ain't 'bout guap Clone a young nigga and still flop I buy pints by the 2 no Pac Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Ayy, baby just pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby, pass me the hookah Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah Rubbin' on my chain blowin' cloudmatic Smoke somethin' with a G and bend that ass backwards Lay back relax and talk mathematics Later on we test a little sex practice Write my name on the wall Money in the mattress bet she wanna get involved She hopped on the blunt said, where the hookah y'all? I tell her pass back if the shit too strong It's all set, Mozart art on the block, so wet I got her where I want her and I ain't done yet Looking at your future baby put down the cigarette Come hop on this kush jet and take flight Tell them bitches, mmm fuck that You with Aladdin, bet I got a magic carpet for that ass, yes I'm also on one, got two Olsen's on me Big homie, Young Thugger Thugger rolling Rolls Royce so shorty Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Ayy, baby just pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby pass me the hookah Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah Ben Frank baddies in the Benz waggin' You know she want a ride home hop on the band wagon I got the chain saggy, you know that life lavish Lifestyles like this gon' need magnums Pass baby, welcome to rich class baby You all Maybelline, with ya new Celine Audemars on lean, cars on sheen You white girl but black girl ghetto fly ting It's verified, they ain't on your sea level Watered eyes, don't cry, inhale and breath regular My baby on it, high at the crack of dawn and Body shape, figure 8 like Picasso draw ya Oh yes, I'm winnin', bling kingin', ring blingin' Like, like for no reason Let's get closer, closed in Remove your clothes we close friends Don't get choked smoking OG Oakland Shout out Oakland Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah Ayy, baby just pass me the hookah Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby, pass me the hookah, ayy Baby, pass me the hookah Pass me the hookah, pass the hookah, pass the hookah Yeah, haha For all my bitches that smoke hookah