Текст песни Cabin Fever - Wiz Khalifa
Yeah
Yeaah
Hahahahaha
You
niggas
know
its
the
gang
or
kill
yourself
right?
Yeaah
Yup
Red
hat
black
chucks
black
501's
on
That's
your
baby
momma
but
her
numbers
in
my
iPhone
Yea
I
got
a
girl
but
I
swear
I
need
a
newer
bitch
Let
her
out
the
house
and
I'll
be
leaving
here
with
your
bitch
I'm
flyin
in
a
different
city
every
night
Got
everything
I
ever
wanted
so
this
can't
be
life
Breaking
down
the
weed
I'm
bout
to
make
a
plane
A
hundred
niggas
with
me
all
reppin
taylor
gang
Yeaaahahhhh
bitch
Okaaayyyy
Yeaah
Yup
Lot
of
niggas
fake
but
me
I'm
these
hoes
fate
Feed
her
alcohol
and
leave
that
bitch
with
no
taste
Out
of
this
world
need
my
own
space
Back
seat
and
I'm
a
ride
until
the
chrome
break
Big
heat
will
turn
your
body
to
a
cold
case
She
don't
even
make
it
rain
she
just
throw
me
face
Got
some
niggas
quick
to
bang
like
they
major
pain
Told
her
mom
I
rep
the
gang
she
just
say
the
same
Yeaaaaahhhhh
bitch
If
you
see
em
point
em
out
If
you
see
em
point
em
out
There's
a
bad
bitch
in
here
If
you
see
her
point
her
out
There's
a
bad
bitch
in
here
If
you
see
her
point
her
out
Yeeeaaahh
yupp
You
show
up
to
concerts
looking
like
a
fan
I
pull
up
in
car
service
looking
like
the
man
Hella
reefer
smoke
a
lot
of
pictures
being
taken
My
bitch
from
Atlanta
my
weed
is
Jamaican
I
don't
talk
much
too
many
niggas
hatin
Bout
a
booty
that's
my
type
of
conversation
I
dropped
a
little
change
on
these
hater
frames
Took
her
car
keys
and
let
her
played
the
way
Yeaaah.bitch
If
you
see
em
point
em
out
If
you
see
em
point
em
out
There's
a
bad
bitch
in
here
If
you
see
her
point
her
out
There's
a
bad
bitch
in
here
If
you
see
her
point
her
out
Yeeeaaahh
yupp
Uh
1 WTF
2 Hustlin'
3 Taylor Gang
4 GangBang
5 Cabin Fever
6 Phone Numbers - Remix
7 Phone Numbers
8 Taylor Gang
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