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[Intro: Juicy J] You turn my headphones up Turn the beat up like distortion Trippy, Trippy I don't give a shit about nothing but money, cash Yessir [Verse 1: Juicy J] Cash in the bag twirlin' up hash Blue in the count and I pour it out the mask Weed on repeat, up all night Cash over sleep, got hoes all type Live and you learn, grind and you earn Bitch I'm on fire, I sit and I burn Stackin' up money, flippin' it too Y'all ain't heard me but the Benjamin's do (Ya know it) I'm bouncin' through the club like Tigger (Like Tigger) I'ma hit the dope, I'ma hit the liquor (Hit the liquor) Nigga get wrong, I'ma hit a nigga (Hit a nigga) Take a nigga bitch home and I'ma hit her [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Lola Monroe] Reppin' TGOD All these diamonds on me Passin' every joint that I roll to the ones that grindin' with me Now that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) Homie, that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor, ah) Uh, reppin' TGOD All these diamonds on me Passin' every joint that I roll to the ones that grindin' with me Now that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) Lil' Homie, that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) (Ah) [Verse 2: Lola Monroe] Bitch, I'm Taylored, ain't no ho cut from the same cloth Realest, this money only thing fame brought The crown ain't safe, then I'm comin' for the spot Snatchin' off wigs, bitch, I'm coming for the top For the top, put a run up on trip, have her up in the shots Queen Roe, I don't see nothin' but the gwap [Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa] 'Bout my money, I'ma get it Soon as I get it I'ma spend it Bought a new car soon as I whip this Smokin' that marijuana in it Takin' the value down but also taking a pound And breakin' it smokin' it all to me, ain't no savin' it Fuck with them pods, no seeds or no shake in it [Verse 4: Chevy Woods] Uh, fuck these niggas they ain't really 'bout that Look, I know what these niggas these niggas all rap What they know about nights that they never come back? But he two shot, now shells all in the MAC On the top don't never see none of that fall back 7-Eleven, homie, don't get ya head cracked Taylor Gang fam, you know I rep that And we gettin' bake on anywhere the bread at [Bridge: Wiz Khalifa] Now that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) Homie, that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) That's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor) Lil' Homie that's Taylor (Taylor, Taylor), ah [Outro: Wiz Khalifa] Like for real, these niggas got it fucked up, dawg Like, I came straight from Pittsburgh last year and now I'm up there with like— You can't not put me up there with big niggas' names Like they count me out of the lil' niggas' names beause I'm not with the lil' niggas