London Layover / Again Wiz Khalifa, PlaqueBoyMax 

[Intro]
Shit, this crazy
Hahahahahaha
(5$TAR)

[Verse]
Uh, could hardly recall all the shit that I done
I told her bring more, I can't only do ones
Got here tonight, I'm gone when the sun
Come up, it's early as fuck I'm the only one up
Had too much drink, so I'm in a rut
She just fell asleep, she still in the tub
I'm packing my bag and rolling my blunt
My head is still spinning, I smell like the club
I'm looking for fun, I ain't looking for love
I'm waking up next to a different one
I'm breaking her heart, I ain't keepin' in touch
Why do they love me so much?
Why do they fuck me so much?
Why do they creep on a nigga to see me then go try to cover it up?
I'm breaking the rulеs, and making my own, 'cause nigga I do what I want
That's why they pay me so much
That's why thеy hate me so much
Girl, you ain't crazy enough
I gotta get up and get to the bag, you want me to save you for what?
I came in the some Chrome, I ain't come wit' a cape
Just got a new home, it's right by the lake
Two mill' for a show, put that in the safe
My son getting grown, my daughter is safe
My pop's is good, my mother is straight
My woman is solid, she don't gotta wait
My niggas ain't hungry, they all get a plate
We keep it a hundred, we don't gotta fake
You placin' your order, we already ate
Whatchu do in a lifetime, I do in a day
Switch it up, why you do it the same?
That ain't motion, that's moving in place
I got some new shit on the way
And that's why she smokin' so much
That's why she rollin' it up
And I brought more than enough
We had hella fun last night, but the morning was tough
I gotta getting going for once 'cause my jet boardin' at one

Part II:

[Intro]
(And the winner is PlaqueBoyMax)

[Chorus]
Never let a bitch get in the way again
Never let the money get away again
Never let a bitch get in the way again
Never let the money get away again

[Verse]
Got an empire to build, that means safes to fill
That means waitress and mill’s askin’ “Sparking or still?”
Me payin' the bill, me rollin' the weed
And she pourin' up out shots and then she taking them, chill
We leavin' the spot and the Rolls Royce is filled
Can't smoke in the room, but underground we clear
Exit out the back in case they taking pictures
Don't want nobody knowing that we there
'Cause when you young, rich, and famous, it ain't fair
And I'm young, rich, and livin' like a player
So, I'll—

[Chorus]
Never let a bitch get in the way again
Never let the money get away again
[Verse 2]
Top down, blowing weed like I don't care
Book in a trip, another flight up in the air
So, I'll—

[Chorus]
Never let a bitch get in the way again
Never let the money get away again