Wiz Khalifa Trap Nap Lyrics

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I got big plans for you, spending big racks
I'ma mix this with that
Little weed, a little liquor, shorty ass fat
Bring it here and bend it over, I'ma tap that
Smoke a joint and pass, I call it a trap nap
Pillow talking to that bitch who got a bad rep
I can't put you on my team 'less you an asset
Smoking kush, I'm on the stuff don't wanna pass that

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
In my duffle, I can't stay up out my bag yeah
Give her dick, I'm never filling up her Cash App
I put my new bitch on chronic, we ain't alcoholics
But we getting bottles and we drinking all this
I remember back then they used to sleep on us
Didn't hit us back, wouldn't hear a peep from 'em
When I hit the ground told myself to keep running
Now these niggas mad and they got the weak stomach
I'm just tryna call Pharrell for that Richard Mille
Putting kushy in the air, make sure you inhale
Hop back up in the town and got insecure
Shorty back it on me now while I pull your hair

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I got big plans for you, spending big racks
I'ma mix this with that
Little weed, a little liquor, shorty ass fat
Bring it here and bend it over, I'ma tap that
Smoke a joint and pass, I call it a trap nap
Pillow talking to that bitch who got a bad rep I can't put you on my team 'less you an asset
Smoking kush, I'm on the stuff don't wanna pass that (okay)

[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
She a Toronto girl and she know how to roll up
I hit the six and like the weather I be froze up
She smell the kushy in her nose, I just tell her touch her toes
Brought another [?] with, that means it's four of us
We getting a penthouse so come up a couple floors
We ordering another course, you smell the weed through the doors
We rolling up and drinking, this ain't no shit you ain't done before
Don't even gotta say I'm that nigga 'cause you been well informed
Take a shot, now we on another level
Say you down you lose control if I let you
And as long as I don't treat you like you one of them other bitches
You gon' show me all the reasons that you special

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
I got big plans for you, spending big racks
I'ma mix this with that
Little weed, a little liquor, shorty ass fat
Bring it here and bend it over, I'ma tap that
Smoke a joint and pass, I call it a trap nap
Pillow talking to that bitch who got a bad rep
I can't put you on my team 'less you an asset
Smoking kush, I'm on the stuff don't wanna pass that