paroles de chanson Hookah - Tyga , Young Thug
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Aye,
baby
just
pass
me
the
hookah
cause
Tearing
up
the
place
I'm
a
rich
nigga
got
Chanel
on
my
waist
Run
up
on
me
playin'
I'mma
aim
it
at
ya
face
And
that
go
for
anybody,
anyway,
aye
I'm
a
rich
blood
by
the
way
And
I'm
having
swag,
Rollie
old
like
a
tape
Fish
scale,
yeah
I
got
these
bitches
on
the
bait
Don't
wanna
talk,
man
I
said
I
need
some
space
My
new
car
geeked
up
I
just
paid
a
cop,
now
I'm
running
out
of
coupes
Panoramic
top,
I'mma
put
it
on
the
rocks
Crawl,
walk
and
hop,
got
all
these
bitches
shocked,
ayee
Stone
molly
whiter
than
my
socks
I
don't
wanna
talk
if
it
ain't
'bout
guap
Clowning,
clowning
yall
niggas
I
see
you
flop
I
buy
pints
by
the
2 no
Pac
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Aye,
baby
just
pass
me
the
hoo-kah
cause
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
Rubbin'
on
my
chain
blowing
cloudmatic
Smoke
something
with
a
G
and
bend
that
ass
backwards
Lay
back
relax
and
talk
mathematics
Later
on
we
test
a
little
sex
practice
Write
my
name
on
the
wall
Money
in
the
mattress
bet
she
wanna
get
involved
She
hopped
on
the
blunt
said
'Where
the
hookah
y'all?'
I
tell
her
pass
back
if
the
shit
too
strong
It's
all
set;
Mozart
art
on
the
blog
so
wet
I
got
her
where
I
want
her
and
I
ain't
done
yet
Looking
at
your
future
baby
put
down
the
cigarette
Come
hop
on
this
kush
jet
and
take
flight
Tell
them
bitches
'mmm
fuck
that'
You
with
Aladdin,
bet
I
got
a
magic
carpet
for
that
ass
yes
I'm
also
on
one,
got
two
Olsen's
on
me
Big
homie,
Young
Thugger
Thugger
rolling
Rolls
Royce
so
shorty
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Aye,
baby
just
pass
me
the
hoo-kah
cause
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
Ben
Frank
baddies
in
the
Benz
waggin'
You
know
she
want
a
ride
home
hop
on
the
band
wagon
I
got
the
chain
saggy,
you
know
that
life
lavish
Lifestyles
like
this
gon'
need
magnums
Pass
baby,
welcome
to
rich
class
baby
You
all
Maybelline,
with
ya
new
Celine
Audemars
on
lean,
cars
on
sheen
You
white
girl
but
black
girl
ghetto
fly
ting
It's
verified,
they
ain't
on
your
sea
level
Watered
eyes
don't
cry
inhale
and
breath
regular
My
baby
on
it,
high
at
the
crack
of
dawn
and
Body
shape,
figure
8 like
Picasso
draw
ya
Oh
yes
I'm
winnin',
bling
kingin',
ring
blingin'
Like
like
for
no
reason,
let's
get
closer,
closed
in
Remove
your
clothes
we
close
friends
Don't
get
choked
smoking
OG
Oakland
Shout
out
Oakland
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Aye,
baby
just
pass
me
the
hoo-kah
cause
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah,
ayee
Baby
pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
me
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
Pass
the
hookah
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