OT(Explicit) - Berner

OT (Explicit) - Berner/Wiz Khalifa
Uh you know a ni**a be travelin' and sh*t
On the road in the game the game
Get straight to it
You know I ain't even had time to change clothes
You know I spend a lot of time on the road
Lot of time on the road lot of time on the road
But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough
To a lotta this dough to a lotta this dough
And then we turnin' up after the show
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
I smoke a pound I gotta go
Yeah man I'm back in my zone
F**k a trap I put plants in my home
When I'm high I don't answer my phone
I lost another pack on the road
F**k one time I'm gon shine on these b*tches
Roll a raw paper naa I ain't lightin no swishers
Gimmie cash yeah then gimmie some more
Me and wiz put our w**d in a store
Arizona b*tches yeah they love me for sure
Let the wax joint burn shout out west coast cure
My sh*t the bomb heat a nail hit the bong really on
All I want is strong dom perignon
In the morning when I wake up I break a zip down
In and outta town it kinda make me sick now
I'm never home but damn this money lookin' right
Wake up in the morning take another flight gone
You no I spend lot time on the road
But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough
And then we turnin' up after the show
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
Uh
All I got is my balls and a quarter ounce of w**d
That I tucked in my drawers
Just in case the police come f**k
It they could bring the dog but they ain't gettin' none
Eatin' good when
I'm on tour hear the beat playin' in the back
That's by my ni**a 'cuz
More buses that mean I'm living large
Bigger check 'cause I'm the bigger star
Instead of gettin money you worry 'bout
How to get where we are
Champagne pounds of w**d loud motors in every car
Takin shots rollin up money so long can't fold it up
They talkin lyrics ain't d**e enough
Talkin them pounds ain't smoke enough
Talkin' 'bout shows ain't sold enough
You no I spend lot time on the road
But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough
And then we turnin' up after the show
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
All I need is some money and w**d
On my table there's a pile of cream
Baby girl got her face in the plate
She wanna give me a bump
I'm on a xanie I'm straight uh
Four days I'm in five different states
Burn a pound if I like how it tastes
Set up shop in a city I ain't from
Overnight it celebrate when they come
Jeweles drippin' on my wrist I'm a damn fool
Y'all don't smoke like me n' wizzle man do
Man I'm on my d boy kingship
New whip rollin w**d on my pink slip
New strain yeah I'm back on my g sh*t
Growhouse in a city where the beach is
You know I stay on the road
And I rep that big bay everywhere that I go
Fasho
You no I spend lot time on the road
But see I'm getting to a lotta this dough
And then we turnin' up after the show
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
After I smoke a pound I gotta go
After I smoke a pound I gotta go