Jalapeño (Remix) lyrics - Amenazzy, Wiz Khalifa & Myke Towers

 [Wiz Khalifa {Amenazzy}:]

I want it all, I don't care what I gotta pay (Pay)

My money long and yours is shortin' out of shape (Shape)

I get another mil and stuff it in the safe (Safe)

I ball ha — {Remix, ey}

[Amenazzy {Myke Towers}:]

Diamante' en el cuello' (Prru), diamante' en el cuello' (Ice; yeah)

No tengo diseñador y comoquiera jalapeño (Uh)

Me veo jalapeño (Yah)

No soy un nigga regular, no (Regular nigga, no)

Siempre PPT, multiplicando (Ey)

La cuenta y los chota' aumentando, nigga (Nigga)

Yo vo'a seguir matando hasta que Dios diga (Diga)

Empezamo' de abajo y ahora estamo' arriba {Yeah}

[Myke Towers:]

Jalapeño, siempre me veo jalapeño

Ponte bruto y sin pensarlo yo a tu puta te la preño

Le hago un hijo puertorriqueño

A mí no me ronquen de premio'

Querido y respeta'o en lo' lugare' má' spicy

El cuello siempre icy

No hago fuerza, yo me veo cabrón hasta en white tee

Mi nombre está claro, saben qué lo que con Myke

Mi flow e' baja pantie'

Seré milloneta sin mover manteca

Soy de lo' que oro y peca

Sus cadena' son reale', ustede' son lo' que son feka

Hasta que Dio' diga seré un profeta

Y Nene, dile a Wiz Kha que prendí una seta, yeah

[Amenazzy:]

Diamante' en el cuello' (Prru), diamante' en el cuello' (Ice; yeah)

No tengo diseñador y comoquiera jalapeño (Uh)

Me veo jalapeño (Yah)

No soy un nigga regular, no (Regular nigga, no)

Siempre PPT, multiplicando (Ey)

La cuenta y los chota' aumentando, nigga (Nigga)

Yo vo'a seguir matando hasta que Dios diga (Diga)

Empezamo' de abajo y ahora estamo' arriba (-mo' arriba)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Ice on my neck look like a glacier

If you ain't gon' keep it real, baby, what you fakin' for?

'Bout to pull all the girls, that's what my jeweler made it for

Look better on my off day that's probably what they hatin' for

And girl I'm on that good marijuana come burn an eighth or more

I can see your boyfriend callin' tellin' me ain't important

You see the Corvette outside, I'm who they waitin' for

They say they want beef, ain't no problem we'll get it catered to 'em

I want it all, I don't care what I gotta pay (Pay)

My money long and yours is shortin' out of shape (Shape)

I get another mil and stuff it in the safe (Safe)

I ball hard, don't know any other way

[Amenazzy:]

Diamante' en el cuello' (Prru), diamante' en el cuello' (Ice; yeah)

No tengo diseñador y comoquiera jalapeño (Uh)

Me veo jalapeño (Yah)

No soy un nigga regular, no (Regular nigga, no)

Siempre PPT, multiplicando (Ey)

La cuenta y los chota' aumentando, nigga (Nigga)

Yo vo'a seguir matando hasta que Dios diga (Diga)

Empezamo' de abajo y ahora estamo' arriba

Bregando con pollo', ya no son lo' de Wendy

Desde que coroné ya no repito outfit

Yo me veo cabrón vistiendo hasta de Macy's

Yo no soy de na', pero lo' mío' son spices

Versa, Gucci, Fendi, Dolce, Off-White (Dolce, Off-White, yeah)

Sigo matándolo' como en Fortnite (Pew, pew, puh)

Haciendo easy money como Myke (Como Myke, yeah)

Nunca andamo' en baja, siempre fly (Siempre fly)

Seguimo' bien y estamo' alante (-lante)

No quiero amigo' nuevo', no, no new friends (New friends)

Llámame como quiera' llamarme

Que soy arrogante, but you're a loser

Diamante' en el cuello' (Prru), diamante' en el cuello' (Ice; yeah)

No tengo diseñador y comoquiera jalapeño (Puh)

Me veo jalapeño (Yah)

No soy un nigga regular, no (Regular nigga, no)

Siempre PPT, multiplicando (Ey)

La cuenta y los chota' aumentando, nigga (Nigga)

Yo vo'a seguir matando hasta que Dios diga (Diga)

Empezamo' de abajo y ahora estamo' arriba

Keep The Lies lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (with Sosamann)

 [DJ Motor Mane:]

Yea keep them lies

We only tell the truth over here

Sosamann, Khalifa the Cap

[Sosamann:]

Girl you fine, I wanna make you mine

But I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

You can keep them lies, finna smoke and get high

And I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

Girl you could keep your lies

I'm the shit, I been knowing that since 9

Too legit, you could see it in my eyes

Quit your shit, I don't need your ass around me

With all that bullshit I ain't tryna hear it

Baby girl I'm 'bout mine, really 'bout my business

Now I'm on that 93, do you wanna hit this

Tell you all about the time I was cooking dishes

I was so relentless but right now you are vicious

Girl I want the guap, let's count up some Benji's

Then I want some top, we not doing no kissing

Girl I'm dripping sauce

Girl you fine, I wanna make you mine

But I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

You can keep them lies, finna smoke and get high

And I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

[Wiz Khalifa:]

I don't know what safe is, I be down to take risks

I be on some boss shit, you be on some lame shit

Pull up in that new thing, always in the latest

And I'm with my new thing, she fuck me the greatest

2016 none of my bitches basic

Got me on her iPhone, keep me on her playlist

Getting all this money got me looking like a racist

I be working all night my niggas on that day shift

Got a thing in New York, she gave me the business

These niggas all respect me, they don't do no dissing

Girl I'm tryna fuck you, and I'll do the kissing

Leave that pussy wet every time my name get mentioned

[Sosamann:]

Girl you fine, I wanna make you mine

But I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

You can keep them lies, finna smoke and get high

And I ain't on that bullshit, so don't you waste my time

Keys To The City lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 It's too many cars in the front, pounds in the trunk

Balling so hard that I think I'm bout to

I think I'm bout to dump

I got what they want, liquor in your cup

Keys to the city and the pound rolled up

I don't even want her, that's the chick he wanna cuff

Took her on a trip but, how the fuck is you in love?

Nigga use the tricks, you know she finish gig is up

Oh, man, you niggas stuck

Glizzy in the tub tuck

Gotta keep it with me 'cause theses niggas do you dirty

Yeah, my city kinda tough

Ain't interesed in bitches I'm too busy counting up

Won't shine until I'm finished

I'm the diamond in the rough

All my dogs yelling rough

Rolling down the window going chronic out the roof

Sick and tired of telling niggas bout a nigga look

It's too many cars in the front, pounds in the trunk

Balling so hard that I think I'm bout to

I think I'm bout to dump

I got what they want, liquor in your cup

Keys to the city and the pound rolled up

I don't even want her, that's the chick he wanna cuff

Took her on a trip but, how the fuck is you in love?

Nigga use the tricks, you know she finish gig is up

Oh, man, you niggas stuck

Ain't fucking with us but with they was

Seen how much you spent that wasn't enough

The gig is up, only in my niggas who I trust

Plus I never switch up on my niggas just adjust

Getting all this bread with all my niggas split in the crust

Dropping hella hits and selling tickets like it's drugs

It's too many cars in the front, pounds in the trunk

Balling so hard that I think I'm bout to

I think I'm bout to dump

I got what they want, liquor in your cup

Keys to the city and the pound rolled up

I don't even want her, that's the chick he wanna cuff

Took her on a trip but, how the fuck is you in love?

Nigga use the tricks, you know she finish gig is up

Oh, man, you niggas stuck

King Of Everything lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Wake up in the morning, grab my trees and I get to it

Young nigga, I do my own thing so let me do it

If you wanna know a thing about me, I'm 'bout my paper

Fuck a bitch, soon as my iPhone ring I see you later

Hop on in the Chevy, grab my keys and then I'm outtie

First thing, if it's 'bout that cheese, then I'm about it

I be stacking up, got no time for niggas hating

Low we backing up, keep that clean and watch some Daytons

Cruising down the street, hear my car before it's coming

Fuck the police, windows down, I'm smoking something

And my bitch bad, she gon' ride if shit get crazy

Goons masked up, they gon' slide you try to play me

Since a young nigga, kept that pack up in the telly

Since a young nigga, been had tats like Makaveli

Shoot for fun nigga

My niggas bust, you better run nigga

King of fucking everything

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

When I touch down, have that pack, you fucking with me

Fuck the bitch once, she talkin' about she love with me

Let her smoke weed, drink champagne, do drugs with me

We go out of town, dinner at TAO, do clubs with me

What you niggas think, got more bank and more ranks

Smoking weed with some bitches in the club who don't drink

Talkin' about they get money, they got expensive taste

So I put it in her mouth and sent 'em both on their way

I'll be there for one night, don't give a fuck if I stay

Spent a couple hundred thousand in a couple of days

Smoke a pound in my suite and then come up with a play

Bitch came over to my crib and had a comfortable stay

She feeling my car, she feeling my chain

She think I'm a star, I'm feeling the same

I take her abroad, I fuck her insane

I'm switching up broads, I'm killing the game

Long range

King of fucking everything

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Young rich nigga, smoking weed when I wanna

Kush & Pussy lyrics - GLC & Wiz Khalifa (feat. Xcelence)

 Kush and some pussy

Kush and some pussy

Roll up

Kush and some pussy

Kush and some pussy

Roll up

Kush and some pussy

Kush and some pussy

Roll up

(Woooooooooo!)

All I need is pussy

Kush and some

Kush and some

(Yeah!)

(Yeah!)l

You smoke that OK, (Ha ha)

I smoke that KK (Of course)

Leave the city like KD

To go get that pay day (Pay day)

Had to hit the west cost (Preach)

To go get that best smoke (Best smoke)

Smoking on that flame (Flame)

Daenerys, Westeros! (Westeros)

My Green too lit, (Lit)

My eyes on two lips

Her pussy too fat

I know what to do with it

(Do with it)

Fucking my women in casas

(Of course)

Church on the move

I'm the Gospel

Her Goofy is an imposter

Mock the dread

He is no Rasta (Ism!)

She used to fuck with a Mobster

Chopping up garlic, fixing me pasta

(Church!)

She making my meal a vegan

But for hers she added lobster

(Of course)

She finna be my desert

(Of Course)

Fuck her in my T-shirt

Now she come and praise me

Cause she then did her research (Ism!)

Kush and some pussy

(Her and her girl they went boy)

(Yeah!)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(Yeah man but shit)

All need is Kush and some pussy

(What you need?) (What up?)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(Man what's finna get you right?)

(Roll up.)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(All a nigga need is some umm.)

(Roll up.)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(Some of that KK.)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(What's that?) (That's Khalifa Kush.)

(Ok.) (Roll up.)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

Kush and some

(Roll up)

Kush and some

(And Umm)

Kush and some pussy

Kush and some umm

Rolling it by the umm

Smacking on her umm

Drop it down on my umm

Pull it out of the bag

They like where'd you get that from

Hit it I'm like where you going?

She like ooh I'm bout to come

Back it up on me like she's parallel parking

I roll joint after joint

Call it parallel sparking

I'm blowing racks like Harden

Going deep in. I need a shark fin.

All the smoke in here I need a pardon

Got a stripper pole in my apartment (Hahaha)

Kush and some pussy

Not a killer don't push me

Not a freak, but you could be

Yo nigga wish he was me

Bombay on my clothes

Taylor's and some hoes

Got my own crib, got my own weed

We grown up so if you roll with me

We fucking

(Welcome to the fellowship

Cathedral to the congregation

This is the ism and it definitely get deeper as

I'm rotating with my true player partner by the name of Wiz Khalifa)

(Ha Ha Ha Ha.)

(The Ism always gon' soar)

(KGP)

(My macking is on site like Lionel Richie)

Kush and some pussy

(From the mother fucking Commodores)

(Roll up.)

Kush and some pussy

Kush and some pussy

(Roll up)

(Hello, hello is it me you looking for?)

Kush and some pussy

(She came through and the ism had to make her go.)

Kush and some pussy

(Roll up)

(Church, preach, cathedral!)

Kush and some pussy

Kush and some, Kush and some

Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

(Yeah blowing on this Cronja smoke.)

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is Kush and some pussy

All I need is

Legendary lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Intro

I'm so shiny

Yeah..

Put some deuces on the ride, let my jewelry hit the lights

Tell your girls they're all invited

It'll be legendary, It'll be legendary

I've been working all my life, I know how to take my time

All you gotta do is grind, we gon' be legendary

We gon' be legendary

Aw man, dog we eatin on the beat

Everything become complete, still got Taylors on my feet, 150k a week

I been hustling everyday, dog I barely go to sleep

They don't go hard as I do, so they can't even compete

I been rapping since a kid so I could stay up out the streets

Made a way for all my niggas to get paid to say the least

Made it way up out my city and they can't even believe

Niggas saying shit on Twitter that they can't even delete

Now we growin pounds, now we growin pounds, now we grown pounds

Got a problem with the gang then it's going down

Spendin money cause we got enough to go around

You didn't bet, you know it now, I'll show you how to

Put some deuces on the ride, let my jewelry hit the lights

Tell your girls they're all invited

It'll be legendary, it'll be legendary

I've been working all my life, I know how to take my time

All you gotta do is grind, we gon' be legendary

We gon' be legendary

Roll one, Imma roll one

Them haters, I don't know none, I don't know none

I go and get the car, Imma cop the old one

That money Imma fold some, Imma fold some

Roll one, Imma roll one

Them haters, I don't know none, I don't know none

I go and get the car, Imma cop the old one

That money Imma fold some, Imma fold some

I don't be tripping on what I don't get

Cause I know i'm gon get it back

When you keep hustling man you can get what you want

Homie you don't gotta act

[?] work hard every day

To make sure [?] don't come in last

When you stay holding your job you can just do what you do

And you don't gotta brag

Put some deuces on the ride, let my jewelry hit the lights

Tell your girls they're all invited

It'll be legendary, It'll be legendary

I've been working all my life, I know how to take my time

All you gotta do is grind, we gon' be legendary

We gon' be legendary

Yeah!

You already know what it is man

We gon be legends before this shits over and done with

I promise you

And it ain't based off of no fuck shit either nigga

This shit real right here my nigga

Uh

You, you, you, and you

I promise you could be a legend too

You, you, you, and you

I promise you could be a legend too

You, you, you, and you

I promise you could be a legend too

You, you, you, and you

You work hard and you gon be a legend too

Lie To Me (Remix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Hey, girl

It's a matter of fact

I think that you amazingly fit the fundamental parts of me and, girl

We should never look back

I only want the best for you

And I respect everything that you've been through

Sugar, that's the way it should be

I'll never try to change who you are

Take a look around you

Tell me, baby, can't you see

That I loved you right from the start?

You wear the crown in my heart

Girl, and you ain't gotta lie to me

You don't have to lie to me

Girl, you ain't gotta lie to me

I'm ready love to you, babe (I'm ready love to you, babe)

You don't have to change a thing

You don't have to change a thing

I already got the ring

I'm ready to wife you, girl

Ready to wife you, the best that I had in my life

Ready to ride, so I guess you could say you my side kick

Not to mention my attention, you get it undivided

I send a text, "On the way" it's what you reply with

Baby, no more fighting, I won't tell you no more lies

A G taking care of his should be normalized

If they don't know we inform 'em

Know my duties and perform 'em

Competition, I beat 'em before I join 'em

There you go, starting all that back-and-forth again

I don't play games, but if I do, I'm sure to win

Getting money that's my sport

I work hard to never come up short

Wait for my time, I don't force it

I don't even know why you ain't on the team no more

A little time to ourselves, yeah, that's needed for sure

But before you walk out the door, there's one thing I'ma let you know

Girl, and you ain't gotta lie to me

You don't have to lie to me (Ha-ha)

Girl, you ain't gotta lie to me

(You can tell me the truth)

I'm ready love to you, babe (I'm ready love to you, babe)

You don't have to change a thing (Nah)

You don't have to change a thing (Nope)

I already got the ring (I like you the way you are)

I'm ready to wife you, girl

You've got all the things

That make you real to me

They keep me satisfied

And maybe all the things

They were meant to be

Because, baby

I want to make you my wife, lady (You don't have to lie to me, you don't have to lie to me)

Ooh, yeah (You can tell me the truth)

(Okay)

You don't have to change a thing (Nah)

You don't have to change a thing (Nope)

I already got the ring (I like you the way you are)

You don't have to lie to me

You don't have to lie to me

You don't have to change a thing

You don't have to change a thing

I already got the ring

Little Do They Know lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh

I'ma need you on your back spread eagle

I like a lot of money and my kush legal

Like it when she suck me up and look evil

I need my bitch to suck me so I look single

I need my bitch to love me like she never loved a nigga

I need a little space, homie, why you in the picture?

Looking for the boss then I'm gon' deliver

Had a big hit, this one's bigger

Shorty gone off straight liquor

Got her whole cup filled up and it ain't mixer

Twisting joints up like a blender

If you ain't with a bad bitch then you can't enter

Where you going? What's your name? I don't remember

Say you wanna rep my gang, you a member

Take you to a strip club after dinner

Lot of baddies in the game, you the winner

Little do they know I'm the one

That'll spend a hundred grand, get it back when I'm done

Little do they know I'm the one

That'll put a pound of the KK in my lungs

Little do they know I'm the one

That don't gotta buy shit, they call me, I'm the plug

Little do they know I'm the one

That do what I want, get the middle finger if you judge

Can't even be mad at the girl 'cause when ten o'clock come

She be up in Cheetahs

I might fall through late with a pound of KK

I'ma roll that weed up

I ain't worried 'bout money

I don't gotta chase that 'cause I know it's coming

If you let me hit once, you gon' run it right back

'Cause you know it's bussing

Get a private room, we don't need no interruption

Nine times out of ten she got boyfriend or a husband

Fucking up the section in a whole 'nother country

What I paid for it, they gon' say it's out the budget

Got you doing bad shit in public

Living like a rockstar and you love it

Little do they know I'm the one

That'll spend a hundred grand, get it back when I'm done

Little do they know I'm the one

That'll put a pound of the KK in my lungs

Little do they know I'm the one

That don't gotta buy shit, they call me, I'm the plug

Little do they know I'm the one

That do what I want, get the middle finger if you judge

Look Into My Eyes lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 It ain't hard to tell I got money

You can see it if you're blind

You can see it when it shine

You see it then it's mine

Always on my hustle

Always on my grind 24/7, 365

Came up off the corner, quarters nickels and dimes

Nigga don't believe me, look into my eyes

Niggas moving pies, niggas losing lives

Niggas doing time, they just tryna' survive

Niggas talking shit, see me then its fine

Broke and rich nigga, it's a very thin line

Speeding in my ride, smoking weed I'm getting high

Hope you niggas fire, gonna need em' if you try

All black leather, all black Jordan 5's

Money in the bank, kay kay on my mind

Got some niggas that I'm cool with, some gangster ass ties

All my niggas riding, all you niggas smiling

Shades on so them haters can't

Look into my eyes Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

So high that they say it's hard to look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

You'll see all the shit I been through if you look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

You gon' see a real nigga when you look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

My pops tell me I look tired when he look into my eyes

Soon as the cameras come on I know how to look alive

My mom tell me I look stressed when she look into my eyes

So many people in my business I'm just trying to live my life

You can tell I took a dab if you look into my eyes

See them kay kay clouds floating if you look into my ride

Say I look just like Sebastian if you look into my eyes

Know this whole world fucked up so I gotta raise him right

So we rolling, we smoking on that potent a boss

I got my own shit, breeze holding on that chrome shit

He down to let you hold it, we all the same we close knit

Roll weed up by the ocean, you closing shop we open

We all know that the bullshit be talking and the real shit be walking

It's a 9-11 I'm parking you ain't getting money that's awkward

Probably say I need a day off if you look into my eyes

Niggas faking but I can't I don't look good in that disguise

Shades on so them haters can't

Look into my eyes Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

So high that they say it's hard to look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

You'll see all the shit I been through if you look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

You gon' see a real nigga when you look into my eyes

Look into my eyes, look into my eyes

Look What I Got On lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Hold up

I done made eighty grand a nigga didn't even show up

Niggas used to talk about the way that I dress

Now I see them on they videos pants legs rolled up

Wasn't even thinking bout getting a Rolex

Now we got a Rolex and the whole thing froze up

Now you takin pictures of this shit

Walk around getting bitches off this shit

They just talkin but I'm living off this shit

Kenny Powers really feel like I'm the shit

MC Hammer pants I feel like I'm legit

9/11 not the day but thats the whip

Taylor Gang they be on that shit

Always on the grind tryna keep my mind on the finer things

I gotta get that'll make a nigga rich

Lotta new kicks lotta new fits

Lotta swag that you see on me that'll take a nigga bitch

They get dressed like I get up and go

Grabbing all my shit up and roll

Walked in and lit up the store

Took a dab and roll another joint now I lit up for show

And my bitch is like a pin-up if I like it then I buy it

Most of the time the shit is free and they just in it

Major paper and I'm winning and my outfits sick

I'm a walk up in this bitch and I'm a make a nigga spit up

Can't get this from the store

That's a one of one that mean they don't make it no more

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Never seen it before

Try spending what I'm spending and you'll probably go broke

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Have you ever seen a nigga dress good as me

Have you ever seen a nigga go shopping for the furs

Turn around right where the leathers be

Have you ever seen a nigga with some shit wonder where he get it

When you try to get the thing in the store

Have you ever seen a nigga lookin' crazy then the motherfucker

In it but the price you don't even know

Never seen nobody walk up in the store without no money

When they come out they hands are full of hella bags

Never seen nobody come into the store and get the treatment that I get

I guess that mean I spend hella bands

Have you ever got your suit tailor'd by the man

Have you ever got your suit flown in by the man

You don't get that kind of money you don't understand

You ain't ever touch a hundred grand

You just say you do

Like a lame would do

My Taylor Gang niggas a fatal crew

We taking your paper and rocking the latest

You try to hate but my clique hater proof

My closet go on for a day or two

Ain't one of them niggas who switch the shit it up

No I'm staying true like a player do

So show me my tab and who to pay it to

Fuck you and them niggas you came with too

Can't get this from the store

That's a one of one that mean they don't make it no more

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Never seen it before

Try spending what I'm spending and you'll probably go broke

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Old heads look at what I got on

Young niggas look at what I got on

Broke niggas look at what I got on

Rich niggas look at what I got on

And I'm floating, my windows open

My eyes all low cause I'm off that potent

They jacking my style I got that notion

Can't even get it, you on that slow shit

Pull up in it, they like "oh shit"

Hella expensive, smoking explosive

Where did he get them? Nobody knows it

Don't even go there

Can't get this from the store

That's a one of one that mean they don't make it no more

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Never seen it before

Try spending what I'm spending and you'll probably go broke

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

I be like look what I got on, look at what I got on

Love To Smoke lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Man, I would say this shit easy but I don't even think about it no more

I would have to think about it being easy for me to say some shit like that

Just got back from a Cabo trip

It was me, my family members and about six zips

Everywhere my name on the list and I tipped 'em very well so they don't trip

Wizzle Man on the beach gettin' lit

And I show up clean if I'ma be at the event

I'm comfortable as long as there's some weed lit

More than a man, I'm a genius

They compliment saying they never seen this

We always gon' butt heads like Beavis

You always start something up and leave it

I'm gettin' stoned to celebrate my achievements

I'm always gon' be ahead, we ain't even

It's Taylor Gang, you with us, you ain't leaving

These niggas be mad as fuck, I'm the reason

I'm rolling the finest kush with no season

I love to smoke more than you know, hey

I'ma let it show, I love to smoke, hey

I love to smoke more than you know, hey

I'ma let it show, I love to smoke, hey

Some people say that it's bad for you, but I really don't give a fuck

I'ma keep rollin' up first thing in the morning

Smoking J's til I get stuck

And you probably say you sober so you got a clear mind

Well, I got a clear mind too

I know niggas who don't smoke who swear they living good

They don't even work out as much as I do

I know bitches who talk shit on me but will let a nigga lean and do all other dumb shit

I'm a nigga who do what he want and say what he like

But hey, that's what it comes with

Who would've thought smoking weed in the basement

Now I'm making five hundred million on

Instead of hating on game, get someone to put you on

That's hard

I love to smoke more than you know, hey

I'ma let it show, I love to smoke, hey

I love to smoke more than you know, hey

I'ma let it show, I love to smoke, hey

T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G

T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G

T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G

T-A-Y-L-O-R G-A-N-G

Maan! (Weedmix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Is it recording?

Love is life, and life is living

Fuckin' awesome, yeah!

I smoked the whole damn pound

I'm a need another one, 'nother one

Eyes closed, I won't come down

Only papers, no we don't fuck with blunts

Nigga, I don't just be sharing weed

A nigga got pounds to burn that's apparent

Just cause you up in this bitch

Don't mean you gon' hit this shit

You better roll somethin'

Coughin' like you got a cold or somethin'

Tryna O.D. on THC

Nigga fuck around gave Young Khalifa a pound

Smoke the whole thing up in the week

Roll a joint, put a worm around that motherfucker

Smoke it to the face

Ohh shit, nigga just got some KK and he said he on the way

Big P told me church, get money on 'em every single day

So I want everything, every room, every plane, every place

We mobbin'

Nigga, we mobbin', we mobbin', shit!

Go, go! Nigga, we mobbin'

Now every place that we go, they say we can't smoke

But we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they want

When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'

When they say put it out, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'

Then we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

Nigga keep going, keep the KK blowin

Snakes in the grass keep mowin'

Ass so fat, look swollen

Another city, state gotta show in

Another airport gotta go in

Reason why you hate, I'm knowin

Niggas got too much hoein'

I keep rollin' up

Drivin' a brand new car like that motherfucker stolen

They don't understand what I'm doin'

Money in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when I'm rollin'

Been through New York and London and Paris and back

South By Southwes only niggas smokin' on pack

Rollin' up bats

Go on, get a bong, get a match

Everybody get along, get attached

Get a song, get a biatch

What he say, every dog need a cat

Potheads need a joint to relax

G pen full of wax

10 Rolled cone joints, really fast

No sticks no seeds in the bag

Got reason to brag

In the front, y'all b's in the back

Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag

Little bitch, we mobbin'

Nigga, we mobbin', we mobbin', shit!

Go, go! Nigga, we mobbin'

Now every place that we go, they say we can't smoke

But we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they want

When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'

When they say put it out, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'

Then we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

Me (Remix) lyrics - Chevy Woods & Wiz Khalifa

 [Chevy Woods:]

We back widdit, ha ha

4800, that's still me

Ha ha

AAAAAHHHH

Let's get it

Let's get it

Oh man, ha ha

You know a nigga still ballin'

Servin' in the mornin', who's the one they calling (Me)

Step back, James Harden

You fucking with a Taylor, beg ya pardon

Boy you know, it's (Me)

Just a snotty nose in a warzone

Now I got these hunnits, I'm the one that they call on (Me)

All these lies in the booth, who's the one still giving you the truth

Boy, you know it's (Me)

I tried to show you did it all wrong

Still got junkies in my call log, they just want (Me)

To come back to the game

Did it for money, I didn't do it for fame

Boy, you know it's just (Me)

By my goddamn self, all alone I don't need no help

One army, it's just (Me)

I gotta get it and go, I can never break bread with a hoe

I gotta spend it on (Me)

More watches, more chains, more rangs

Getting head from yo main in a range, it's (Me)

On the set, never change

You a lame, had to give up the game

Now they hatin' on (Me)

10 years, no album but when I drop

You know the fucking outcome, more money for (Me)

I had bricks in my Jansport, Mike Jordan who they can't guard

You know it's (Me)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Taha

You ain't smokin' like, you ain't ballin' like, you ain't livin' like (Me)

You don't fuck her like, you ain't counting like

You ain't stackin' like (Me)

You don't live the life, who got a couple wives?

Who got another flight? (Me)

Man, my weed is the best

When they want KK in they chest, they call (Me)

From my early days, if you ever want me on a stage

Then you gotta pay (Me)

We ain't on the same page if it ain't about paper

And if them niggas lame, they can't hang around (Me)

We don't play around

No, we'll spray a round

If it ain't a pound, it ain't about (Me)

Or my dawgs, who the boss? Who got all the sauce?

Early days, smokin's Js, who ran all the blogs? (Me) Motherfucker

Who the one kickin' game erryday? Not a sucker (Me)

Let the Porsche get washed in the rain, pack the thang

Come back in another, that's (Me)

Chev, that's my big brother

If a nigga got a problem with him, he got a problem with (Me)

Whip with no mileage, smoke weed like college and

Always keep it solid, that's (Me)

[Chevy Woods & Wiz Khalifa:]

That's me, Ha ha

Yeah, Taylor Gang shit, man

Ha ha

AAAHHH

Know that we fuck around with it

Jada

Neighbors lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Late night, leave the crib, just for that

Uh, I roll me a doobie, I watch me a movie

Thats what a real nigga do

Adidas slides on, I ain't paying all that money for no Gucci shit

For real

Uh, I roll me a doobie, I watch me a movie

Shorty get choosy, I told her to moon me

I'm right where the pool be, her mouth get drooly

Now you can't school me, I rap with my foolies

My diamonds like Kool-Aid, we down and your crew ain't

Been grindin for 2 days, sometimes I don't do sleep

She tell me its too late, she said she don't do face

Count nothing but blue face, all white on my shoelace

Some niggas say they real, but really they fake tho

Don't do what they say bro, that's just how the game go

Ain't worried bout no bitch, I'm stacking a bankroll

Some niggas they hate though, I'm doing my thing though

Some niggas'll talk shit, but ain't how I'm living my life

Stay making them highlights, cause my nigga you don't die twice

I rap with my day ones, got a problem then say something

I don't wait till my day come, want a million then make one

[?], ain't no pay cut

My bitch bad soon as she wake up, ain't no makeup

Living the life when I was younger, I only dreamed of

Now when I pull up, got my shirt off, I keep it gangster

Now all my niggas riding with me, and rolling dank up

I keep a bad bitch with me, a money maker

And with you fuck with her, she a heartbreaker

And if she got a bad friend, we all neighbors

Never Lie lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

I can see it in your eyes, they never lie

Hearin' rumors, fuck them, why I'm not surprised

I can tell you're dying deep inside

Showing love is something maybe you should try (Try)

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your... (All your)

I could see you niggas hating from afar (Far)

Try to hide it but I know just who you are (Are)

Nigga, we ain't got no ties (Nah)

I could see through your disguise ('sguise)

My chain real bright, my lil' bitch right

My niggas on sight, we never gon' hide

And niggas don't like and I know why (Why?)

When you see me you get mad, you wish that I was doing bad

[Wiz Khalifa & Moneybagg Yo:]

And I can see it in your eyes, they never lie

Hearing rumors, fuck them, why I'm not surprised

I can tell you're dying deep inside

Showing love is something maybe you should try (Try)

Shouldn't be a hater all your (Hey) life (Don't do that)

Shouldn't be a hater all your life (Ha)

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

(That's all you know how it do)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

All your fuckin' life (Hey)

All your fuckin' life (Nope)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your... (Nope)

[Moneybagg Yo:]

Big Speaker here to tell you (What)

Better get your shit together (Why?)

You can't get no money (None)

Trying to live off hate forever (Facts)

I'm full of that midnight panic (No)

Floating light as a feather (No)

Walked in, iced out, made it rain, I changed the weather (Hey)

Soon as you pop, get a buzz

That's when they stop showing love (Crazy)

Done rapping for some validation

All the hate just tired of being wasted (Fugazi)

Diamonds on my chest not to flex on you

Wanna make it to the top, shit, nigga, me too

I'm a killer with the truth (Bagg)

[Wiz Khalifa:]

I can see it in your eyes, they never lie

Hearing rumors, fuck them, why I'm not surprised

I can tell you're dying deep inside

Showing love is something maybe you should try (Try)

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your life

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

All your fuckin' life

Shouldn't be a hater all your fuckin' life (Fuckin' life)

New B!tch lyrics - Mr. Peter Parker, Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods (feat. DJ Bonics)

 Listen, when we say TGOD

That means Taylor Gang or Die

Mr Peter Parker

DJ Bonics

Chevy Woods

Eli Fire

Wiz Khalifa let's go!

Got one bad bitch, 'nother one on the way?

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

I'm a kick one out

Let the other one stay

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Got a problem, here come a new bitch

Need a joint rolled

Here come a new bitch

Got a problem with my old girl?

I'm in the mood for a new bitch

Roll it up

Even taught her how to hit a switch

She don't care if her girl's there

She taking dick

I'm a player

I don't netflix and chill

If she won't do it then the next bitch will

Heard about the money

All the millions on the deal

Grabing on my shit keep trying to get a feel

Bitch bounce that shit

Getting out of line

We don't allow that shit

Getting other bitches

That's a job for my new bitch

Oh, one tripping?

Just call on my new bitch

She might have came with you but, dog, that's my new bitch? Big pimp like Snoop is...

Got one bad bitch, 'nother one on the way?

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

I'm a kick one out

Let the other one stay

Gotta keep me in, new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Let's get it, nigga

I told her hake it fast bitch watch yourself

Everything green light, don't stop yourself

You know you fucking with some ball and ass niggas from the city

She ain't had them before

She got brand new titties

On gang I'm with Cap bitch

Go hard for that money

Break your back, bitch

Ask about me in the kitchen

Made it back flip

Now I'm in

The hills fucking on this actress

Oh lord amen for the life I live

Big business

Why you worry about the price I get

Her baby daddy he a hater

He don't like my shit, but I ain't tripping

Got his BM getting piped in a whip

Whoa plane jane got a new wrist blonde hair? She get drunk and get clueless

Told her pull up to the crib cause the pool lit

We ain't tripping on no bitches

They be choosing

Oh, man

Got one bad bitch, 'nother one on the way?

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

Gotta keep me a new Bitch

I'm a kick one out

Let the other one stay

Gotta keep me in, new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Gotta keep me a new bitch

Mercury Retrograde lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Like an incense, doing everything with intent

Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive

Wondering what the mission is

Gotta find myself through all this shit

Need a down bitch to ride with

Smoke trees, play multiverse and dip

Keep the house clean enough as it is

So when my cleaning lady come over she never have to have a fit

Lot of clothes, you can have a fit

Lot of things you'll never run into if you got a down chick

And everything gettin' split

It ain't no secret, homeboy, you can get rich

Smoking this J to a roach clip

Even out the country they know what it is

'Bout to start up another business

Talking to the moon, manifesting visions

These bitches are not spiritual

They just smoke, collect rocks, and hear voices inside of their head

Like an incense, doing everything with intent

Mercury retrograde got me hella sensitive

Lookin' at nigga like I don't know what their intentions is

I don't know if they around me just 'cause they know they'll benefit

But I know in time I'll see it

I know that I'll be a boss when it's time to be it

Food off my plate, that was kinda recent

A bad one in her face lookin' kinda decent

Smokin' presidential like [?] Lisa

I'm the type to [?], not the type to need you

And when my gang walk in they all know the procedure

Don't really like to crowd, by myself blowing smoke hella peaceful

Million Dollar Moment lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

PFL

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

Yeah, yeah

I'mma put it in the work everyday

Yeah, yeah

I'mma go hard when I'm center stage

Yeah, yeah

To get to the top I gotta take risks

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fight for your spot, that's how champs are made

Do what it takes to survive

A million reasons, but there's only one reason why

I waited most of my life

I know that you only get one shot, I'm making it mine

Hustled hard, paid the price

A million reasons, I'mma shine

I took the chances, made it right

I never sleep, I gotta grind

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

Yeah, yeah

I'mma put it in the work everyday

Yeah, yeah

I'mma go hard when I'm center stage

Yeah, yeah

To get to the top I gotta take risks

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fight for your spot, that's how champs are made

Do what it takes to survive

A million reasons, but there's only one reason why

I waited most of my life

I know that you only get one shot, I'm making it mine

Hustled hard, paid the price

A million reasons, I'mma shine

I took the chances, made it right

I never sleep, I gotta grind

A million ways, I only need one

A million moments, I only need one

No fear on my body, no, I don't feel none

My swagger is different, no stop 'til I'm done

Just look at my eyes, you'll see I'm the one

A million reasons, I only need one

(A million reasons, I only need one)

(A million reasons, I only need one)

Mismatch lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

Couldn't be easier

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

[Wiz Khalifa:]

You would think I speak another language

Niggas just don't understand it

I done took shots for the cameras

I done ducked shots when they came for us

It was just me and my niggas

Wasn't nobody else riding

Let a nigga find bodies killer

He gon' put one up inside him

And my eyes still low

Ain't shit change, on my grind still, bro

Got a Summer full of shows

And a phone full of hoes

Cause my life kinda ideal, yo

Ain't the one you wanna try here

You just a rookie in the game and you lookin' at the top tier

And my niggas got no fear

You ain't got enough niggas so you don't go nowhere

I got a crib out in California

I got a three-year old kid so I live out in California

But shit's real out in California

You take a loss, ayy, that's just how it is out in California

But anywhere niggas run up on ya

You better watch yourself, you beat and got yourself

They gon' catch you out of bounds where you not yourself

Be a lesson that you learn, you done taught yourself

The fuck niggas runnin' they mouth

The real ones out getting paper

I'mma hit the studio now

Then go fuck a bitch later

Bad bitch from down south

Cook food with hella good flavor

I'mma get money in pounds

I ain't got time to go save her

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

[Juju Gotti:]

Fuck nigga stop dapping me off

Unless you talking bout the money

You a duck nigga and you soft

Please stay the fuck from around me

A muthafuckin' lame nigga make me sick

Joker, fuck you and your homies

Talk is cheaper than a bitch

If you a real nigga gotta show me

Back when I didn't have shit

Niggas act like they ain't know me

I was sleeping outside by the ditch

All of my potnas got phony

Everybody stop answering their phone

Nigga that shit was so lonely

I was scraping up $1.24 for a lil pack of bologna

Now I got the chips with the dip

And all these bitches back on me

Throwing hundreds in the air like Wilt

Cutting niggas off like Tony

If you ain't talkin' 'bout no money

Nigga turn down your convo

Kush got me like a mummy

Got my shirt off like Tonto

[Juju Gotti (Wiz Khalifa):]

Fuck nigga better what your tone

All that talking I ain't with that

(No, no)

All that shit in your song

Boy stop you ain't never did that

(No, no)

Your hoe don't wanna go home

All in her stomach like a six pack

(No, no)

Been killing these niggas so long

This shit feeling like a mismatch

More And More lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Got one rolled

Come light that shit up

We ain't playin' no games

Everybody I know smoke

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Keep clouds of smoke

Keep one of them J's rolled

Keep both of my eyes closed

Keep all of them ashtrays close

If you gonna ride on this plane with me

Need a light and that's it

When I roll, you match it

Hit it twice and pass it

If you wanna ride on this plane with me

Wake up in the mornin' in that California Roll

Smokin' Khalifa Kush like I got it from the store

Used to share with my friends, but I'm smokin' to the face

Hand me a filter, I'm 'bout to roll up in this place

I wish it was legal to get high

I wish it was legal to get high

We rollin' and rollin', rollin'

We smokin' and smokin', smokin'

We blowin' on more and more, oh

I wish it was legal to get high

Gotta keep your own bud

Say you usually don't but now you wanna get chiefed and roll up

Well you wanna come get high with me

Smoke it all, don't save none

Hope the law don't say nun'

If you got one, blaze one

Everybody gettin' high with me

Wake up in the mornin' in that California Roll

Smokin' Khalifa Kush like I got it from the store

Used to share with my friends, but I'm smokin' to the face

Hand me a filter, I'm 'bout to roll up in this place

I wish it was legal to get high

I wish it was legal to get high

We rollin' and rollin', rollin'

We smokin' and smokin', smokin'

We blowin' on more and more, oh

I wish it was legal to get high

Mothership Connection lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 (originally by Parliament)

(from "Spinning Gold" soundtrack)

Well, all right!

Starchild, Citizens of the Universe, Recording Angels

We have returned to claim the Pyramids

Partying on the Mothership

I am the Mothership Connection

Gettin' down in 3-D

Light year groovy

Well all right, if you hear any noise, it ain't nobody but me and the boys

Gettin' down. Hit it fellas!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me (groovin')

You gotta hit the band

All right, all right, Starchild here

Put a glide in your stride and a dip in your hip

And come onto the Mothership

Loose Booty, doin' the Bump

Hustle on over here

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys hittin' it

You gotta hit the band

Ain't nothing but a party, y'all

Bassy, even your memory bank never got this funk

Mothership Connection, home of the P-Funk, the Bomb

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys, hit me

You gotta hit the band

Doin' it in 3-D

Let me put on my sunglasses here so I can see what I'm doing

When you hear things rumble you just hear your conscience crumble

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

You have overcome, for I am here

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

[x6]

Doin' it up on the Chocolate Milky Way

What's happenin' CC? Have you forgot me?

Are you hip to Easter Island? The Bermuda Triangle?

Heh heh! Well, all right. Ain't nothing but a party!

Starchild here, Citizens of the Universe

I bring forth to you the Good Time

On the Mothership

Are you hip?

Sing, fellas!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

[x2]

Starchild here, doin' it in 3-D

So good, it's good to me

Hit the band!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

Swing low, sweet chariot, coming for to carry you home!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me, hit the band

[x2]

I don't think they hear you!

If you hear any noise

It's just me and the boys

Hit me

You gotta hit the band

Starchild here, citizens of the universe

Gettin' it on, partying on the Mothership

When Gabriel's horn blow, you'd better be ready to go

Swing low

Time to move on

Light years in time

Ahead of our time

Free your mind, and come fly

With me

It's hip

On the Mothership

Groovin'

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

Swing down, sweet chariot

Stop, and let me ride

No Change lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 What you niggas talkin' bout, seen it before

Come to my crib smell the weed at the door

Hustler hard real G in my pores

It's a game to you while to me it's a sport

Gettin' paid since I came off the porch

Niggas fake so it ain't no remorse

Treat the bank like a obstacle course

Runnin' through account money need more

Use my brain so I don't need force

Love to drive fast so my car need horses

Cameros, Ferraris, Porsches

The bitch that I'm with, she gorgeous

To lift my money up need a forklift

Don't even hit me up, you ain't important

Fingerprint where my door is, kk got me out in orbit

She ain't mine, that's your bitch

Niggas askin what the score is

That mean they losin, I'm up with my alarm I don't never snooze

You ain't walkin in my shoes

And if I say do it then my niggas say do it too

And if I roll up then my niggas roll up too

Pourin shots at the party cause you don't know what we been through

Ever since I was young went to ball nigga no hoop

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

Drop the top in the rain, we gon' fuck it up

Earned everything I own, got the gold touch

Love the game, miss my old life so much

But I wouldn't trade it, ain't in no rush

Learned niggas gon hate, so it's no trust

For the k spent nine weeks on the bus

It ain't just me dog, it's more of us

I don't do it for the fame, do it for the love

She can't live without me, say it's like a drug

We ain't spendin' money on it if it's out the budget

Stay to myself keep my business out the public

You ain't talkin' money dog I ain't with the subject

The real wanna see me win, fake niggas upset

You been pullin' all them stunts, ain't get a buzz yet

Young Khalifa he the GOAT, he that nigga, nuff said

Anytime I get a plate, make sure everyones fed

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

We ain't dangerous, we ain't dangerous, no

There's just no changing us, no changing us, no

No Fair lyrics - Wiz Khalifa, Chad Hugo & Lex Luger

 (from "Good Burger 2" soundtrack)

Step out the house

Say I look like a freak show

Oh, man. I was startin' to look just like them

Down on my luck, but then I had to let it go

Hard times, they come and go

Then they come again

To say the least, made it through the impossible

Slow down - see you got everything right here

It's in your reach, trying to achieve every goal

All bad with them comparisons - it's no fair

Delete my IG - the pressure is no fair

Don't bring my car out - the pressure is no fair

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey Hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey Hey (Badada badada badada)

I love myself

And that makes you uncomfortable

I get it, I get it, I get it, I get it

You told me stop

I made the last shot though

I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning, I'm winning

Made my own way

When ain't nobody want me to

1 did it, I did it, I did it, I did it

I showed you once

And now you really want to

Admit it, Admit it, Admit it

It's no fair

Delete my mix tape

The pressure is no fair

Don't bring my girl out

The pressure is no fair

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Don't call me when I'm on my job

Call me when I'm on my break

Tell me you busy all the time

How can I get you on a date

Take you out, enjoy your night

And then I get you home safe

I need my order right now

I like the way that chocolate shake

Badada badada badada

I need my order right now (Badada badada badada)

I like the way that chocolate shake

Badada badada badada

I need my order right now (Badada badada badada)

Tike the way that chocolate shake

No fair (Badada badada badada)

No fair (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

Whoa whoa (Badada badada badada)

Hey hey (Badada badada badada)

No Fair

No Fighting lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

You've been blowin' up my phone

Talkin' bout you're tired of bein' alone

You've been lookin' for something strong

You feel strange cause I might be the one

You ain't used to just holdin' on

You put a couple dudes in position, they did you wrong

But I'm a go on straight to the mission

Put my key in ignition

You should talk but with me you just listen

From the seat, to the whip, to the crib

Now we on the bed

I know what you sayin' but that's over with

I don't really like to argue

No matter what we goin' through

It's not a big deal, we'll get over it

I ain't never had a chick like you

So ain't no tellin' what a nigga might do

Black and yellow diamonds and the wrist light blue

Just call me when you need me, I'm a dip right through

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

Back and forth, back and forth

Just went through my things, what you do that for?

You just wanna catch a nigga when he slack off

But you don't want to be the reason that I pack up, nah

Don't even let 'em get you mad though

They just some rebound bitches off the backboard

See you the reason I'm always in the trap for

And if them niggas come, you open up the back door

You know

Yeah we argue and fight

But I'd rather fuck you all night

We can just get high, cook me dinner

And live a comfortable life

You can keep it to yourself

I don't want nobody else

I'm the realest nigga left

You can put me to the test

I ain't nothin' like the rest

Go on, get it off your chest

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna rush into things, no let's take it slow

Been doin' this too long, I don't wanna let go, oh no

Feel like everything I want is made a statement on FMJ

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

I don't wanna fight with you cause I fucks with you

No Social Media lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Snoop Dogg)

 I said let's go, not let's wait

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too, just no social media

My word is bond, my kush is strong

My money long, my dick the bomb

I'm still the same, I'll never change

I'll still fuck a bitch out a wedding ring on everything

Dark skin, got a light skin friend poppin'

In the '62 coupé, ass droppin'

Baby press silent, we don't need our phones

And mothafuck a charger, you can leave it home

Don't keep going on your phone, I'm starting to getting upset

Cause you wouldn't be shit without the internet

I don't give a fuck bout how many likes you get

Fuck a selfie stick, suck a healthy dick, bitch!

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media

[Snoop Dogg:]

Jumped out the back of a black Sprinter van

On Crip cuz, headed to the strip club

Walked in bad bitches all in my face, want a pick, want some dick

Want some Henny, have a taste on me

So G, I ain't fucking with no TMZ

Get your girls and you follow me, all on me, swallow me

Slide out, bout to dip, take a trip, plead the fifth

Ride out, back door, black tint, beat me there, don't meet me there

You and your girl need to fuck with a G but no social media

Leave your purse and your phone at the door on the low

Ain't no social media (tell 'em Wiz)

Girl I'm tryna fuck with you with no social media

Take you to a private place with no social media

Girl you look so good when you got no social media

Bring my friends, you bring some too just no social media

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

Oh no-oh-woah, oh no-oh-woah

Let's do this on the low-oh-woah, yeah

No Stress lyrics - DJ Holiday, Wiz Khalifa & O.T. Genasis

 I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress, I got a check

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Rack it up counting a mill

Told the plug give me a deal

All my diamonds chill

All my diamonds real (yeah)

I'm about to smoke on da kill (ok)

Feel like I'm smoking a field (green)

All of the pills get popped

I'm bout to roll like a wheel

Mo chicks comin, more sex comin

Hoes mad at me (pissed)

Mo threats comin' (yeah)

Fuck ima stress for, I don't need you Bitch

Fuck ima stress for, you ain't even lit

Holiday told me to turn up

It's no clip for the burner (bow)

These niggas want me mad, run and just got me a bag (bag)

Heard you doing bad, cause you stuck (stuck)

Playing with all the cash, yeah I'm up

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress (yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

I got a check (uh, uh, uh)

I'm so blessed (woah, woah)

I gotta flex (woah, woah)

Ice on neck (woah, woah)

I might invest (woah, woah)

Private jet (wooooh)

I got a text (yeah)

I'm impressed (uh)

I got a check (woah, woah)

I'm the best, that's why I finesse (woah)

I don't stress, ima get next (woah)

Final Test, I come correct (woah)

I don't guess, earn my respect (woah, uh)

More kush growin (growin) good weed blowin (blowin)

I been hard at work (work) now it's really showin (showin)

Her shit ain't the same (same)

You out of Luck (you out of luck)

Playin with all this kush I'm high as fuck

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check (check)

I don't stress, I got a check (yeah yeah yeah)

I don't stress, I got a check

Hunnid Two hunnid Three hunnid

Three hunnid, four hunnid, say hunnid

Hunnids on hunnids on hunnids

I gotta get me some money

I don't stress, I got a check

(Yuh, yuh, yuh)

Oakland Originals lyrics - Wiz Khalifa & Chevy Woods

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

Oh, oh

My name is everywhere like DeJuan Blair

If you ain't a legend, don't belong here

Catch me in the Panther section where they all cheer

Come out to the Oakland Zoo, I'm filling all chairs

See me, I'm spinning down Forbes Ave

I'm getting more bags

Get your phone, you better record that

It's Shady McCoy fast

Been balling since I was young, so my jersey's at the Pete

They should know just where I'm from

If they don't then I'ma...

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

[Chevy Woods:]

We used to ball and cut cleaner than Curtis Martin, uh

Just switched my jersey like Kenny Still, hit my target, uh

Push through the pain and your offensive line, I'm Aaron Donald

Giving my all to my craft, it's like it's no tomorrow

Captain of the team, blue and gold, that's what I bleed

Legendary just like Larry Fitz, I'm catching everything, uh

Nothing but love, it's hearts and threes, it's like Damar

Breaking records, feel like Tony 'til my helmet get a star, yeah

Welcome to the Zoo, they going crazy in the Pete

Hit the three to win the game, now it's a party in the streets

You already know, ready, set, let's go

Lights, camera, action, let's put on a show

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O (O), O (O), O (O)

Bring 'em to the O

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

Ain't never been a fake, the O is for original

On The Road lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Ring around the rosey

Pocket fulla OZ's

Watchin' for the police

AP or the Rollie?

Got a boyfriend, now she act like she don't know me

I ain't really trippin' 'cause the money is the mission

Lookin' in the mirror, I can see the competion

I'ma always keep it real, niggas fake and that's the difference

Stayin' outta prison

Got a couple pretty girls takin' turns kissing

Don't want her at my crib, told her "Stay up out my mentions"

You can see the money from a distance

Teach her how to roll kush and handle business

Blow it by the pound, you niggas still pinching

Makaveli bands and my diamonds end friendships

Ain't a million dollars? I can't show interest

When I'm round you niggas, I can feel the tension

The shit I'm smokin' strong enough to start a engine

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll

When I gotta go then I gotta go

Mayweather diamonds on

Say she never tried a bong

And she love all my songs

Crazy, said "I got her goin'"

Rappin', handle business like I'm Jay-Z but my name ain't Shawn

I got hella talent, I ain't gotta flaunt

Smokin' with' a bitch that's bad and blonde, tell her "Tag along"

So many diamonds in it, can't tell if the time is wrong

They tell you "Young Khalifa the GOAT", you been well informed

No, I never took the easy road, I weathered the storm

Few rings, six chains and a hoodie on

Khalifa man, gettin' money, they know what he on

Hating on another nigga, somethin' I ain't never doing

Instead of holding on to game shit, I'd rather show 'em

How to hustle, how to grow

How to stack that money up and get mo'

How to be in the public but stay low, it takes patience, move slow

And don't forget what you do it for

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll

When I gotta go then I gotta go

Girl, I'm a gangster, I can't tell you twice (I can't tell you twice)

If you believe me, girl, that would be nice (Girl, that would be nice)

I could fuck you but I can't stay the night (But I can't stay the night)

I'm on a roll, when I'm on a roll (On a roll)

When I gotta go, girl, I gotta go (Gotta go)

Ordinary Life lyrics - Imanbek, Wiz Khalifa & KDDK (feat. KIDDO)

 I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

I don't never use brakes, I don't never take breaks

Get the fuck up out my face, I'ma break shit

Smoke a ounce not an eighth, I get mine everyday

If I want it I'ma motherfucking take it

What you know about going out making everything you want?

Used to have to call the weed man

Now I'm the plug moving pounds out in public

Used to run away from it, now I'm getting love

Who the one that made millions off of bud when they said it was a drug?

Who the one that hit the stage high as fuck everyday and give love?

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

What you know about love when you're hated by race?

They don't care about faith, they just made up their face

Hundred dollar bills green, do you know what I mean?

Hollow words don't matter, they've got no color

Like a wiz in the quiz, squeeze every penny

'Cause I can't feed my family with the Grammy's

I used to be a wannabe industry stranger

Now I'm major independent danger

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

No they don't want me to win

But I can still feel alive

I'm a beacon in the night

When it's dark you see me shine

I ain't gonna live to stay alive

Nothing's gonna get me

Ooh, feels like I got my throat against a knife

Ooh, I wasn't made to live an ordinary life

PAID FOR IT lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Chevy Woods)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

God damn

I became the man

Niggas try to copy our moves

But they can't do it like Cam

Runnin' through them grams

'Nother couple grand

Gotta work hard if you really want it

But they don't understand

Got to stick to the plan

Got to take care of fam

Gotta do it when everything inside of you tells you that you can't

Gotta go so hard, shine in the dark cause your future's brighter man

I'ma grind until I reach the top

We stay hungry, no no, we won't stop

Still remember all my niggas on the block

Pistolvania that's where we come from

We don't need no guns, no moe'

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Jump out the plane, jump out the plane

And I got paid for it

Jump out the bed, jump out the bed

And I got paid for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

[Chevy Woods:]

I remember when they used to hate on us

Now we see 'em at every show

My daughter miss me, she face time me

Like dad when is you comin' home

Boy you don't know what I go through

Just to get [?] by coastal

I'm used to being on that block

Like boy I'm Shaq with them post moves

We Gang Gang forever

I'ma know your boy forever

So to all my niggas, no forever

We been at this shit forever

We came up together

Boy you don't know about my life

Hit the fourth every night 'round here

For when the families don't sleep right

Now look how far that we came

I just hope you know the lovin' never change

(I just hope you know I still love you)

So don't you get that actin' strange

Baby every bottle Taylor Gang

[Wiz Khalifa:]

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Jump out the plane, jump out the plane

And I got paid for it

Jump out the bed, jump out the bed

And I got paid for it

We paid for it

We paid for it

We ain't never fallin' off cause we was made for it

Paris Fashion Week lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 They wanna know what strain I'm on

Gotta picture how much game I got going

This new shit I got on, hand sewn

Mad blown, cargo

You ain't figured it out by now

You gotta pick what side you on

Just took four THC pills, I'm flying home

My zone is like what you ain't never seen

I'm tryna own everything

I picture what I wanna be

Then start living my dream

If I shine, you'll shine

Running up a bankroll, y'all know how the game go

If I shine, you'll shine

I'm a real boss so they come do what I say so

If I shine, you'll shine

I do what I want, I don't let nobody say "No"

If I shine, you'll shine

I been in the game, what the fuck you think I play for?

Lil' niggas ain't think shit like this exists

Until I let 'em see it

Showed you the game and hoped you could beat it

Showed you the ropes, homie, and this the reason

So you could pick yourself up when you get down

So you can put your homies on

So they can do shit when you not around

I like how that sound

You don't comprehend, I'ma help you pronounce it

I bet you know it now

And I know the outcome

You gon' be a boss if you hang around one

If I shine, you'll shine

Running up a bankroll, y'all know how the game go

If I shine, you'll shine

I'm a real boss so they come do what I say so

If I shine, you'll shine

I do what I want, I don't let nobody say "No"

If I shine, you'll shine

I been in the game, what the fuck you think I play for?

When you get to the end of the game

I'm the one you gotta beat

You can't beat me

You might as well join the team

Taylor

Passit (Passion Fruit Weedmix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 I'm off a few shots of patron right now since nigga's wanna be putting too much alcohol in the Bombay and shit...

Plus we ain't got no McQueen

Its on the way though

Ughhh

Smoke one for my niggas that's gone

Bottles up she in love with a don

Used to smoke bad weed in a wood

Now she put her KK in a Raw

Bust down Cartier on my arm

Look like my iPhone going off

Smoke strong keep supreme in the jar

Play the game like I seen this before

Used to be a young nigga shooting hoops

Now the people calling me the new Snoop

Speaking of Snoop real life that's my OG

Smoked out at Demi Lovato's party

Niggas saying they on top I ain't buying it

Slice hitting sharp, mine keep flying private

Now the money from my WeedFarm piling

Day ones only kind Ima ride with'

Now ya'll go head and smoke sum...

Wait for that Rolling Papers 2 to come out...

Matter fact smoke 2 of them thang's

You dug

TGOD

Pass it let's get high today

Pass it let your girl get blazed

Don't pass it if its not KK

I won't hit no

Peace And Love lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Yeah

Uh huh

I don't even know

How we get here

Hahaha

Yup

The big two

And the big heart

I'm rolling something so I know what the feeling's 'bout

I know you got dreams so it's time you live it out

We was outside, they was in the house

Got so much game that I wanna give it out

My ten year old at home the only thing I spend about

And you ain't gotta make a choice right now just feel it out

Make your worst your best day

Rolling papers essay

Get this money let's save

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

I can't help but give this love away

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

And I ain't tryna turn it down

What's with it don't get nervous now

Know your purpose you been here for days

Ain't going nowhere

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

See a hater let's wave

Let's wave

I can't help but give this love away

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Falling from the clouds

Finding no one's there

That's exactly when you need me

Now we're in the air

We arrived here and we don't know how

On the way hope I don't let you down

Lotta favors done but who's keeping count

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Ya'll know nothing about that

What's wrong with peace and love right now

But Imma show you about that

Real quick

What's wrong with peace and love right now

It's a Taylor thing

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Yeah

Yup

Hahaha

What's wrong with peace and love right now

Play Fair lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Walk up in this bitch, do what I came here to do

You get out of line, we point that thing up at you

Heard you niggas talking but your time bout to come

Go fuck with them other niggas, I'm not the one

Bout to call my niggas up and do something strange

Gotta teach these young niggas the rules to the game

Gotta get my paper up and move like a boss

Time is money, want some of it too, it'll cost

Niggas player hating but I'm still getting dough

Open with your dirt, I'm doing mine on the low

Pocket full of money, keep some loud in the Raw

Other niggas with me, hold it down if it's war

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

If you'se a fuck nigga then they gotta go down

We load 'em up and cock 'em, we ain't fucking around

I done made 40 million and I'm still in the game

Got my niggas out the hood but we still the same

If a nigga want a problem we gon' load 'em up

Got an ounce of marijuana, we gon' roll it up

I don't talk it cause I live this shit, it's real with me

All the niggas that I started with is still with me

Smoking weed then we drinking all the alcohol

If a nigga talk I'm sending someone after y'all

Cause I'm used to getting money in a major way

Plus I'm fucking all the hoes, that's why the haters hate

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Play fair nigga, we don't play fair

Pull Up lyrics - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

A hit, good one Richard

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Your bitch on my line, she hit me every day

'Bout them dollar signs, always gettin' paid

Bad bitch in New York, bad bitch in L.A

Said I gotta go, she want me to stay

By the pound, bitch I blow it by the pound

'Specially when I'm outta town

Ain't my gang? You not allowed

Get a chick and lock her down

Ain't hot, think we got it now

Your bitch in the lost and found

Started small, we bossin' now

Not a sound

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

She wan' smoke my dope, ayy

Let her smoke my dope, ayy

Fuck her in her ghost, yeah

Pull off in a Ghost, yeah

I don't know 'bout you, yeah

One thing that I know, ayy

That I got the dough, yeah

That I got the dough, ayy

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Money in the bank, money in the safe

Got my business straight, now I'm switchin' states

(Now I'm switchin' states)

Now I'm shinin' on 'em, now I win the race

Now these bitches chase, now these niggas hate

But these chips I chase

Gas in my joint, gas in my tank

Hit it once, hyperventilate

I do what I want, fuck what they say

What you think? Bitch it's Taylor Gang

[Lil Uzi Vert:]

She wan' smoke my dope, ayy

Let her smoke my dope, ayy

Fuck her in her ghost, ayy

Pull off in a Ghost, yeah

I don't know 'bout you, yeah

One thing that I know, ayy

That I got the dough, yeah

That I got the dough, ayy

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

When I'm in L.A., pedal to the floor, mane

Your bitch in my face, she must be a hoe, mane

Money in the way, I can't see my floor, mane

Pull up, 'Ventador, ayy, watch my doors, mane

Pull Up With A Zip (Wiz Khalifa Remix) lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 [Wiz Khalifa:]

Niggas crazy

Crazy as Fuck

Pull up to that mother fuck with some weed on me

Had them mother fuckers looking at me crazy

You know who its supposed to be

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

[Wiz Khalifa:]

Honesty I had a long day

When you're too nice some niggas will come at you the wrong way

I can feel my patience going away

That's why I'm good weed blowing

The only nigga with 2 billion views

Tho hardly get noticed slash dopest, nigga, when he got his Kush jar open

Probably in the hot tub with my girls soaking watching VH1 tripping or adult swim

Them nigga kinda cool but they can't flow with him

After we done I smoke one then we go again

I'm tall slim and I know how to stack my bread

Instead of running you be throwing it back instead

I run game I don't know how to slack you get money but don't know how to act that's young nigga shit

I smoke strong cause it help me relax

And the crib get controlled by an app

I pull up with the stick

Hit the switch hop out to get a bitch

Tell her I ain't really nothing like the nigga she with

She convinced so she hop up in my 6-4 then we dip

Got papers got grinders so we lit

Ima pull up with a zip

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

Mob shit, big sticks, get killed

Thought she was dancin' on the dick, that's the clip

We ain't gon' shoot up in the air, you gettin' hit

Just GF, we ain't clickin' up with shit

Got your hoe screaming "whoa, whoa, whoa"

My verses ten, we ain't gon' fold, fold, fold

And you know we been havin' shit

All of these niggas is average

Swallow my dick just like a Brisk

Do 25 hundred no Ethel Ridge

So many blue strips, my pocket look like a crip

Throw it at peasants, fuck nigga, have it

Ho I'm mobbin', you starvin'

You a victim, I'm robbin'

2 love to the mob

With a couple Capos and a hundred fuckin' Dons

Call up Slaughter Gang, you'll get your shit popped

Draco with a drum, this bitch ain't never gon' stop

We on that 9th Ward shit, Slaughter Gang shit

Green Store shit, it's the mob, bitch

Yeen got mob ties, you just on our dick (pussy)

Pull up with a stick and these pussy's gettin' hit

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

[Loso Loaded:]

Mob shit, Purp Gang, that's my gang

Loaded Family, nigga ain't no way I'm changin'

Get the commas, get the cash, do the numbers

I been grindin' all summer gettin' that lumber

Pull up, we takin' shit (gimme that)

Pull up we lay the shit down

And know we ain't basic, bitch

Pull in your hood with them rounds

My wrist is on a 10, I'm in that Benz

I let her get in, her and her friends

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the jungle

Loso Loaded comin' straight out the dirty

Loso Loaded get that check on the third

Loso Loaded get that check on the first

Crime paid, did the life that I chose

I'm Slaughter Gang, niggas draped up in gold

Hellcat, yea it came with the kit

Bases loaded, nigga I'm on my shit

Burnin' rubber on a broke nigga's bitch

Pull up with a stick and I let it hit

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit

I pull up with a stick and I let it hit

Loso Loaded

[SahBabii:]

Pull up with a stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

Pull up with the stick, let it hit

I put this on the ten, I'ma end

His life, no beginnin', fuck a friend

Bitch I'm with the mob, you can't get in

We've committed sin, free my niggas in the pen

Free Omerta

Real Rappers Rap lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

 Let me talk to you... uh

Remember back when nigga rolled up blunts instead of papers, wasn't too many haters

Just a couple fools I had problems with

And if I seen 'em, it was a while before I got 'em but at least I copped 'em

Sunk in my seat, rolling up with some wild ones

Putting niggas on, we the ones that you got your style from

I was focused on letting the money pile up

Sending it back yo, this pack ain't loud enough

Hopped in my whip quick then turned the volume up

Niggas who talk shit to me, that's childish bruh

Instead of hating just upgrade your status

Came from nothing, we ain't taking pacing backwards, only thing that matters

We all ran from police, most of us ain't get captured

Money under the mattress, roll this joint, I'ma tax it

You wasn't there, you don't know what a classic is

Just roll one up, try your best to imagine this

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Floating down the street, no cops on the scene

Everyone chilling in peace, everyone getting their piece

Every father kissing their babies 'fore they go to sleep

Ain't no one caring if it's expensive shit or if it's cheap

Everybody fresh so it don't matter who the cleanest

You could start off small, later turn into a genius

I ain't just talking, say it to you 'cause I seen it

Niggas keeping it real, they don't do it 'less they mean it

Feel like I really ain't from this world then my car ain't neither

Told her she 'bout to fall off if that broad can't keep up

Get so high phone turning it off so them calls can't receive 'em

Every year I'm setting my goals and make sure I achieve 'em

Boy I'm here for a reason

Gon' be going all year, you just had a good season

I work to be that nigga dog, don't just happen to be him

Blowing that weed when I pull up, they get happy to see him

Just relax, roll up, and chief one

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that

Just imagine, just imagine, just imagine, just imagine

Imagine that, imagine that, imagine that, imagine that