Lyrics

[Intro: Juelz Santana] & (Wiz Khalifa) Aight (hehehehehe) Yeah (uhh...) [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Feelin' good (feelin' good), lookin' good (lookin' good) Livin' good (livin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Yeah, I wish a nigga would Smokin' good (smokin' good), drinkin' good (drinkin' good) Fuckin' good (fuckin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Aight, I wish a nigga would [Verse 1: Juelz Santana] It's like I smell that money from a mile away Neck full of Lucky Charms, my pockets on St. Patrick's Day This money I be fucking up, these bitches I be fucking 'em Sometimes two at once, yup, double-dutching them I'm that nigga, you know it's true, you wanna be me, I know you do Your girl want me, I know she do, if I was her, I would want me too I'm back, tell 'em watch the throne, get a flick of my fancy clothes Bad bitch with no panties on, tight jeans, see the camel toe Went and got a zip from my nigga Wiz: I said what's this? He said Amber Rose Got a stripper pole in my bed room that your bitch be dancing on I'm like Rihanna when it come to +Cake+; you flyer than me? No fucking way Riding 'round with that bitch nina, smoking keisha, that's a double date Somebody call up Spalding, somebody call up Nike I done balled out of my Jordan's, yo' chick keep callin' We smoke a blunt, then she strip then I tongue kiss her pussy lips Then I come up, give her a kiss so she can taste how good her pussy is [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Feelin' good (feelin' good), lookin' good (lookin' good) Livin' good (livin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Yeah, I wish a nigga would Smokin' good (smokin' good), drinkin' good (drinkin' good) Fuckin' good (fuckin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Aight, I wish a nigga would [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Uhh, stuffing big cones, we ain't smoking pinners I'm balling like a Saint, fucking with them sinners My pockets chunky, your shit got that thinner How I look hungry? I got chefs for breakfast, lunch, and dinner I'm rolling up zips, fucking with the dips These haters talking shit, just a lot of lip See the niggas that I'm with, that's a lot of Porsche's See my old school car, that's a lot of horses No rollie on, my eyes like I'm from Tokyo Got a pound of weed that we all could roll but I only smoke with my homies though And everyday I'm in the hood And everyday I'm smoking good [Chorus: Juelz Santana] Feelin' good (feelin' good), lookin' good (lookin' good) Livin' good (livin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Yeah, I wish a nigga would Smokin' good (smokin' good), drinkin' good (drinkin' good) Fuckin' good (fuckin' good), everything is good (everything is good) Aight, I wish a nigga would Aight, I wish a nigga would