T-Pain
Refill [rap version]
Wiz Khalifa:
Ah
I made a lot of this money just off keeping it real
I spent it all on Givanchi if that shit looking ill
They say I'm fresh to death
I say I'm dressed to kill
Look like I left a will
Kush is my breakfast still
This n***as hate what I makin' but I'm still makin' more
If you ain't 'bout what you talkin' then fuck you fakin' for
Rollin' weed with the homies duckin' the police
Drinking champagne mixing Bombay
And my whole team smokin', Grade A, KK
Good weed all day
Live life like "Guns and Roses"
Go hard now work gon' pay
And I brought over hundred thou' this ain't no cheap thrill
Heard it's two thousand a bottle waitress can I get a
Elle Varner
Refill (Wiz: hahaha)
Can I get refill?
Can I get refill? (Wiz: Drinking this shit all night, till I'm drunk)
Yeah, of your time
Cause you're intoxicating my mind
Feel like a conversational lush
Cause I don't know how much is too much, yeah
I feel like the girl at the bar who's been there too long
Can't stand up!
I need a shot of
You on the rocks
Cause I'm down to my very last drop
So can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
Baby, can I get a refill?
Yeah!
Cause I feel like the girl at the bar who's been there too long
Can't stand up!
I should be gone, but I just can't get enough
So can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?
(I feel like the girl at the bar who's been there too long
Can't stand up!
I should be gone, but I just can't get enough)
Can I get a refill?
Can I get a refill?