How We Act

Lyrics

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah-ah, it's your boy-oy-oy, Mr. EZ Wider Back up in this thing with two P's That's two pounds of that kush, for Kush + Orange Juice 2 So put two fingers in the air Grab two girls with long hair And light somethin' up with Wiz Khalifa, y'all [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa] Both hands on the wheel She was Taylor Gang, she Taylor Gang still Them niggas boring, she hit me, she wanna chill Let her play with the switch, she know the game's signed, sealed I'm on tequila, she on Hennessy Love that kush and orange juice, she never knew how it feel Hating on us, they running up the hill For real, I fill my cup and cleaning up a spill Wanna indulge in what I'm puffing I can tell that she troublesomе, two girls, that's double fun Show off what you got, don't gotta cover up Don't look behind us, see what's in front of us Light this weed, thеre's a couple of 'em Say you gon' get it tatted, if it ain't the gang, fuck 'em Don't really trip on other bitches, you the main one Switching up whips, I never pull up in the same one (Hahahaha) [Chorus: O.T. Genasis & Wiz Khalifa] She wanna cuddle, I wanna cuddle too Legs in the air, dick in the middle, that's a W Ain't tryna fuck, you better say somethin' Mashed potatoes, rice, and beans, you ain't the main one All that hatin', get your cake up I never met alien or a bitch that I can't fuck (Woo) Still hitting it from the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah) That's how we act [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] I'm the one that you hit up to come relax I'm the one getting you Taylor Gang tats Putting that oil on your body, rubbing your back I roll one up and you roll one to match I get so in my bag You want a drink, but don't know how to ask You love the feeling, you hope that it last 'Cause at the moment, we both feel intense Know I'm gon' get a chance Nobody put you onto game, help you program it in Don't wanna leave, you wanna stay with me, so it depends Wanted a G, you really got one I just know how to win Like when I see you need a Rollie to go on your wrist Me and my team, we make the go, we don't only attempt So light this weed, forget your phone 'cause lil' homie a wimp Ain't no half with me, one hundred's the only percent [Chorus: O.T. Genasis & Wiz Khalifa] She wanna cuddle, I wanna cuddle too Legs in the air, dick in the middle, that's a W Ain't tryna fuck, you better say somethin' Mashed potatoes, rice, and beans, you ain't the main one All that hatin', get your cake up I never met alien or a bitch that I can't fuck (Woo) Still hitting it from the back (Yeah, yeah, yeah) That's how we act