Wale Folarin
Wale Folarin - Rotation lyrics
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Rotation by Wale featuring 2 Chainz & Wiz Khalifa, Music Lyrics and Video
Rotation is a song by American rapper Wale, from his third studio album, "The Gifted", due out June 25, 2013 via Maybach Music Group and Atlantic Records.
The track was produced by Travis Scott and features Wiz Khalifa and 2 Chainz.
Wale feat. 2 Chainz & Wiz Khalifa - Rotation Lyrics [Hook: Wale] Trying to stay in my zone Watchin' enemies close They be doing the most So I go through the motions Five blunts in rotation, five blunt Five blunts in rotation, five blunt Five blunts in rotation, five blunt Five blunts in rotation, five blunt [Verse 1: 2 Chainz] Good head is my motivation Gas her up like a service station Purple drank on perpetratin' While you perpetrating, I'm renegotiatin' Ah, let me think about it Ah, it's like a bank around me When the soldiers with me it's like a tank around me And I don't like niggas saying can't around me I define the odds, two glock nines is my body guards Ain't nothing slick to a can of oil Roll up, I'm high as fuck Some of you niggas ain't try enough Some of you niggas ain't buy enough You smoking good, put your lighters up [Hook] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] A nigga like me don't smoke blunts so I keep those joints in rotation Bad bitches calling the radio, keep my joints in rotation Keep throwing money on her ass, keep that joint in rotation First I'm in a car and then another car, I keep them joints in rotation And I'm hella faded Getting elevated She give me them good brains I'm getting well educated Soon as them hoes see my car, they wanna jump right in If you see my crib, you would think I was Malibu Ken Pour a shot into a gin and gon' invite a few friends We done tried a few things now you tryna move in You ain't gotta do it so I got a few fans I'm a roll a few grams And follow through with the plan hold up Pour some gin in her cup She takin' shots Bend her down to the front She taking shots [Hook] [Verse 3: Wale] One more to get my lungs warm Two more to get me numb to it Let me tell you niggas Feel this, he'll realize I gotta deodorize all the unsure Made millions with Shawn Cory Chief a lot, shout out Reese and them Shout out Gleese & Lil Meech And peach Ciroc, can't see a nigga writing like an old sharpie Like a nigga out the globe, with a nigga throwed Like a cornerback in the flat, nigga in the zone Like an ornament on a tree, home in the tree How you gonna eat? carnivores need beef Well I need beats Been doing this Been proving it Now these niggas give it up like they do at Lent I just be like "Yep" then I get a rest Haters trying to fuck with me, give 'em nuts like a stewardess [Bridge: Wale] Trying to stay in my zone I aint ready to go And I thought I was on Til I seen Puffy Combs What up Puff? [Verse 4: Wale] Five blunts, nigga fire it up Nigga might slide off with y'all joint I got some later joints, and now joints I got a mercy hoes, like firetrucks You a wannabe clone, you never authentic You never boss up, we never see y'all out You be frontin' too hard, you ain't Viagra You just wanna be hard 'til you see all us Ho [Hook]