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Wiz Khalifa - Take Your Time Get Paid (feat. DJ Quik) [Official Audio]
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wiz Khalifa
Wiz Khalifa
Vocals
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Songwriter
DJ Quik
DJ Quik
Songwriter
Cameron Thomaz
Cameron Thomaz
Songwriter
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Michael Ray Cox Jr.
Songwriter
John Groover
John Groover
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JasonMartin
JasonMartin
Producer
Rick Carson
Rick Carson
Mastering Engineer
Mike & Keys
Mike & Keys
Producer

Lyrics

Lots of tacos Crab rolls Uh Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Uh Drop your top, switch lanes If they ain't on, put them on the game Ain't no randoms, this a family thing Spend 100k to fly 'em all out to LA If they need trees, I'm the one they call Don't matter if we gotta take it on a plane Always hitting the target because of aim Always give me your money 'cause I got game Always traveling, learning a different language Overseas teaching them Khalifa Man slang They smoking weed to my music because it bang She wanna give me that nooky 'cause of my chain I always keep a bad bitch that'll roll something Drunk nights she went and tatted my name Flew private and she ain't never been the same No squares, she only fuck with the gang Uh Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid When I write verses, sometimes it's like Versus Critics against me, them witches cast curses Meet me down at the elevator 'cause I'm coming up Like Ice Cube they trying to keep me from running up I used to beat the pussy up, now I just slap box it Handle it with kid gloves, take the locks off it Limit my drinking to the weekend, so my sister won't be tweaking Sometimes the light you gotta speak in to keep the dark spirits out 'Cause I'm a ghost buster, I bust devils in their mouth To keep it my way, the fly way, the highway Either way I'm way high I used to think about how much I spend But that's stupid, compare my dollars, these haters cents When you clean as the queue, nothing comes out in the rinse I dress so fastidious, you can compare me to Prince Uh Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Take your time, get paid Wake up early in the morning Then I bake up I ain't never sleeping I'ma stay up Hustle every day to fill the bank up Ya'll ain't saying nothing to me Wake up early in the morning Then I bake up I ain't never sleeping I'ma stay up Hustle every day to fill the bank up Ya'll ain't saying nothing to me
Writer(s): Jasonmartin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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