Saturday, November 14, 2015

Wiz Khalifa LYRICS

Wiz Khalifa LYRICS

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Wiz Khalifa - We Dem Boyz - lyrics



[Hook]
Holla, we dem boyz
Holla, we dem boyz
Holla, holla, holla
We make a noise, holla
Holla, we dem boyz
[Wiz Khalifa]

Wiz Khalifa - Black And Yellow - lyrics



Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black stripe, yellow paint
Them niggas scared of it, but them ho's ain't
Soon as I hit the club look at them ho's face
Hit the pedal once, make the floor shake
Suede insides, my engine roarin'
It's the big boy, you know what I paid for it
And I got the petal to the metal
Got you niggas checkin' game, I'm ballin out on every level
Hear them haters talk
But there's nothing you can tell 'em
Just made a million
Got another million on my schedule
No love for a nigga breakin' hearts
No keys, push to start
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Got a call from my jeweler, this just in
*****es love me 'cause I'm *****in' with their best friends
Not a lesbian, but she a freak though
This ain't for one night, I'm shinin' all week, ho
I'm sippin' Cliquot and rockin' yellow diamonds
So many rocks up in my watch I can't tell what the time is
Got a pocketful of big faces
Throw it up 'cause every nigga that I'm with tailored
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Stay high like how I'm supposed to do
That crown underneath them clouds can't get close to you
And my car look unapproachable
Super clean but it's super mean
She wanna ***** with them cats, smoke weed, count stacks
Get fly, take trips and that's that, real rap
I let her get high, she want and she feel that
Convertible drop fill, '87 and the top peel back
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Yeah, yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
You already know what it is, man
And if you don't, you should by now
Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot, that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see me
You know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip
To my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Wiz Khalifa - Money - lyrics



Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
yea yea yea
she . . she. . doin me wrong

Wiz Khalifa - Big Screen - lyrics



this the top, oh yeah the tippy
its young khalifa mannn
i see it clearly the money that is
oh yall niggas aint in the way keep doing what you doing
see right thru you
Got me drinking out the bottle,
living for today aint thinking about tomorrow,
niggas fake i can see it with my eyes closed,
in desperate need of a leader so they follow,
and me i only see chavo,
i roll up blizzy and hit it like a high note,
my skin tough as a rhinos,
so keep hating i keep dating these dime hoes,
diamonds on my neck, got diamonds on my chain,
city or your state catch me mobbin with my gang,
nigga violate they wont hestiate to aim,
man i got enough change to afford the price of fame,
im like poison to yall lames, or drugs or prescriptions,
turn my music on get a buzz when you listening,
you want them then pay for em,
and niggas talk fly but im space gone up out of here,
[chorus:]
i never sleep but i got big dreams,
lil nigga i do big things,
you know its everything that it seems,
they say my life is like the big screen (big screen),
i fill my bank with every 16,
my money straight and my ***** mean,
you should wait and get a ticket please,
they say my lifes like the big screen (big screen),
i feel like a desperado, on the track i just kick it like rihlo
see me on the tv ya i be in grind mode,
but please believe im in the streets like pot holes,
Antonio no guitar tho, only instrumental is that pistol,
need a right hand so i *****s with chevy,
and underneath the wing so i hustle heavy,
tatted on my face, chest, neck, hand, stomach,
been on that paper chase since that cake start runnin,
never touched the brick, i aint never slung no drugs,
i still get a feeling when i see that gold car coming,
got my pops old soul, im a 80s baby,
moms smoke hella weed im a wavy baby,
you mr me 2, and you need fuel man,
you niggas see through air,
[chorus]

Wiz Khalifa - Bout Me - lyrics



[Featuring: Iamsu & Problem]
[Hook: Problem]
Worried about a hater? Not me
Turnt to the max, no sleep
Smoke a 100 joints to the face
Give a ***** what a ***** nigga say
Everything about me (bout me)
Everything about me (bout me)
Everything about me
Everything about me (bout me)
Everything about me (bout me)
Everything about me
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Rollin', pockets swollen
Ridin' in it, like its stolen
Weeded, hella conceited
If it ain't about money nigga I don't need it
Got a hundred grand in my ashtray
Spend 100k on a bad day
And I'm tatted like a cholo
Nigga act crazy my dogs go loco
Kush got me movin' slo-mo
With my nigga Problem that's my bro-bro
Came in through the back door
10 mill this year on the low-low
And I'm still smokin' pre-rolleds
Cristal, done *****ing with the Clicquot
And my bank full of zeros
Young Wizzle get fly like a hero
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Problem]
Rollin' through with them hoes like a donut
Sold more weed than you ? ever smoked up
Dick make her choke up, like a real ?
Got me feeling like a mill, off a pill door locked
We ain't lettin' all my bros in
But fo' sho' we'll let y'all hoes in
Cause when we pullin' money out they be lovin' it
Give her dick 'fore I give a ***** my government
Just ate, I got eight more
Super duper high, eighty-eighth floor
Unzip this, that's eight more
***** a ***** and ***** rhyming
We gon' live forever, ***** dying
Get it 'til I drop, ***** tryin'
Pedal to the metal, we flyin'
In the fast lane, yellin' Diamond
[Hook]
[Verse 3: IamSu!]
Everything about me
Young wild nigga, mouth full of gold teeth
Treatin' bape.com like a swap meet
Going crazy on a ***** until she knock-kneed
I'm in a hella fast whip going top speed
Make a mess in that ***** and then she mop clean
I drop racks and she drops jeans
Smoke green as I lean, top dropping
Nigga I am all about a buck falling out a truck
Prolly with some hoes that I just met and yeah, they all gon' *****
Got her man callin' up her homies, blowin' all em up
Tryna figure out which his girl is, she probably toasted
Like a champagne glass
So much money that ain't a damn thing sad
Do my damn thing in my campaign add
Let's get straight to it, don't let a damn thing pass
Nigga what?
[Hook]

Wiz Khalifa - Paper Callin' - lyrics



Oh, oh, ooooh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooooh
Back better than ever
Ask me what I'm doing, I've been stacking, autographing
Smoking tree with your girlfriend if she let us
Making sure my bags packed for any weather
Tighten up, your team starting to let up
Assembly need to get it together
I remember there was days I wasn't able to change clothes
Now I never wear the same clothes
Same goes for my bad *****, rich and her accent thick
But her ass aint, she'll carry my last name
Still a step I'll never miss, I'm on this cash chase
Ballin' off the glass change
Jordan, me and my gang running the game
You niggas just tryna find what the score is
I can hear that money callin'
Aint in the position you're in, can't ignore it
I'm all in
And they sayin' that we changed
Homie, they don't know as much as they think they know
(as much as they think they know)
And you know I love to stay with you
But I gotta go, baby I hear that paper callin'
(Paper callin', paper callin')
Another day, another plane
Baby girl, I hear that paper calling
(Paper callin', paper callin')
I'm going out the door as soon as that paper call
(Paper call, paper call)

Wiz Khalifa - Refresh/Say No More - lyrics



[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Early night jumping off the Porsche
Joint rich hoodie and sweats, smoking as good as it gets
Life of the party, know I get it started
I take a shot you take a shot, I roll a joint you roll a joint
Let's turn this spot into a after-party
Ain't heard about me you should ask somebody
We play the music off our iPhones
Gon' light that weed up, nobody home and plus were growing young nigga
With gin in this red cup turning up cause' we don't give a *****
And only ones that gets us is us
Toking 'till I'm glaze, rolling smoking blaze
Rock expensive J's, glad I brought my shades
Got a bottle somebody gave me, and another one I saved that I bought on the way
[Pre-Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
And that's faded, pour a shot cause' we made it
Two shots if you're feeling good, middle finger if you hate it
Got fly as I wanted to
Got high as I wanted to
Couldn't lie if I wanted to
Couldn't drive if I wanted to
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
I got two shots another one poured
'Bout to roll a joint and it's going down
I got Bombay at the bottom of my cup
Faded but I got enough to go around
I got shoes on you can't find em in the store
Pound of weed you can smell it by the door
Palm trees you can have this all season
I'm balling and the niggas running with me
Is ready for whatever (x4)
(Say No More)
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
Say no more
Say no more
Say no more
Don't say nothin'
Tell her don't talk about it
Just be about it
Don't talk about it
Just be about it
Don't say nothin'
[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
First I'm a roll up, then pour up
Then we goin' *****, she know what's up
I'm a make you cum, bout' two or three times
Then I'm a get mine, yeah I'm a get mine
Girl run it back
Straight drop, bet you get on top
And I'm a just watch
I'm a smoke while you ride, she said that ***** mine
Smoke while you ride, she said that ***** mine
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa]
They said it's the end of the world today
So I'm a let it be known
When I'm inside you, it's my favorite place
Park my ride where your heart's at, that's home
Your legs are shakin' your lips are cold
You're out of body, you're in control
Start up my ride, roll up that weed
You don't smoke so hand me a light
I don't drink and drive but I watch you takin' them shots
And get faded, say your life's a *****, you hate it
Who gives a ***** about money, on material shit, life's wasted
Can't count how many thousand couches we done laid in
Who knows how many hotel rooms we done stayed in
When I'm late coming home or what, you already know what's up
Don't even call my phone, just come
[Hook: Ty Dolla $ign]
[Outro: Wiz Khalifa/Ty Dolla $ign]
(Ty Dolla $ign)
Smoke while you ride, she said that ***** mine (x5)
I told her
(Wiz Khalifa)
You deserve what you get in this world that we live in
Know your purpose I heard you been hurt before, you're lying there again
Playing caution to the wind
What you want is in front of you
Games are meant to be played yeah
But you, well you ain't far from your own star
We in our own world
Doing grown things but still feeling like kids
Let the past be the past
It was what it was, now it is what it is
No fears in the world
(Ty Dolla $ign)
Say no more
Say no more
Say no more

Wiz Khalifa - 100 Bottles - lyrics



[Featuring: Problem]
It's holiday season, *****
Whatup Jerm? It's Cabin Fever
[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred bottles we poppin'
Probably won't even finish it
Ya'll niggas just be talkin
My niggas really livin it
***** niggas be targets
Point 'em out and we hittin them then
Spending all of this money
Just to say that we did this shit
Just to say that we did this shit
Just to say that we did this shit
Hundred bottles we poppin'
Ya'll niggas just be talkin
***** niggas be targets
Just to say that we did this shit
[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hahaha, ooh
I made it in I hope I make it out
Just bought a pound, bout to bake it out
Put a hundred in bout to take it out
(Put a hundred in bout to take it out)
Goin down like mayday while I'm rollin up that K
You smoking, you know that I got it
Dope there's no two ways about it
Rolled up a car full of soldiers
Club owners know I'm bout it
Niggas keep talkin' and hatin'
Ain't my birthday but I'm cakin'
Sayin' that we fam no relation
Ain't in that line that you wait in
Drinkin' my eyes like a Asian's
Smokin just like a Jamaican
Take all that time that you wastin'
Porsche 911, persuasions
You need that motivation
That big boat on location
Rollin' up that medication
Gettin' money conversations
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Problem]
You know you wanna hop up on this dick ho (tweak)
Joint full of bomb, bout to explode (tweak)
Molly got me on another zip-code (tweak)
Takin' shot after shot, bout to get low
Ground pound with the wild out
Money talk I just dialed out
Fresh man, so styled out *****, don't you see this?
If you lookin for a genius?
Dirty money hit the cleaners
Gin got me leanin', Wiz I'm through this time I mean it
When I talk I really mean it
If I ain't done it I done seen it
***** we on you best believe it
Way to bring a brick of singles
Lame old shams though
If you ain't tryna ball what you playin' for?
[Hook]

Wiz Khalifa - As* Drop - lyrics



[Verse 1]
Goddamn, Goddamn
How the hell you get all that ass in them pants?
How you drinking and you ain't got no glass?
Now you came in here and you ain't got no man, what
Damn, to me you look perfect
Bend that ass over, let me see how you work it
Popping and shaking, get on your knees hit the dirt
Girl I go so deep in that ***** while he just hitting the surface
What is you sayin'?
[Hook]
Drop it down on it
Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it
Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it
Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it
Do it for a real ****a, do it for a boss
Do something for a boss, do something for a real ****a
Go and do something for a boss
Do something for a boss, do somethin
[Verse 2]
You got a ass make a ****a wanna buy a ring
You got a ass make a ****a spend everything
You got a ass make a ****a wanna buy a ring
You got a ass make a ****a spend everything
If you've got an ass like the girls in the videos, go and bring it my way
Ass so big it could swallow up a stripper pole
I ain't playing, no I ain't playing
Bust it down on me I need it, throw it a boss wanna see it
Just give me a call and I'll beat it
I'll be all where your seat is
Mary jane got me moving slow, I blow that by the (ounce)
Uh
[Hook]
Drop it down on it
Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it
Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it
Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it
Do it for a real ****a, do it for a boss
Do something for a boss, do something for a real ****a
Go and do something for a boss
Do something for a boss, do somethin
[Bridge]
x4
Got a fat ass go head
Shake that ****
[Hook]
Drop it down on it
Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it
Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it
Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it
Do it for a real ****a, do it for a boss
Do something for a boss, do something for a real ****a
Go and do something for a boss
Do something for a boss, do somethin

Wiz Khalifa - Bad ***** - lyrics



She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone, work, fly, cash
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
Could cool ass friends so you know it's me and you
Before the night ends girl
You know I'm here for a night or 2
It's nothing... night in 2
Champagne what she sipping on
... khalifa papers...
... can't turn them off, I'm nothing like yo
And her heels, taking her clothes off, that's murder ma
Feeling all that it's like a sex scene
I know you feel me cause you rock like a jet ski
I'm in the game... hating on the game I read it all in they timelines
... respect none of that, and you don't even you say it's gang gang I ***** with that
Flied nigger threads what they done there, something smell funny
What they done, shit
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone, work, fly, cash
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
We gonna try to land low, these niggers be lying crooks
... and all that shit in their rhyme books
We just run it cool, niggers drooling too much
They really eating that all, we breakfast dinner and lunch
Fool, and she bad, she caught a nigger eye
I ain't tripping on you baby, I just thought... track
Your face so pretty and your body so crazy
You... couple shots... skating
So... we gonna make a song
We can smoke a couple papers or just hit it on the...
Cause tonight baby I ain't got long
So just hit it like that song from Marvin, let's get it on
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone, work, fly, cash
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She just a bad ***** nothing like a hoe
She gone, work, fly, cash
She gone, work, fly, cash
She gone, work, fly, cash
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