MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
wiz khalifa - black and yellow
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow [x4]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow [x4]
[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screaming that's nothing
What I pulled off the lot, that's stunting
Repping my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in
Black and yellow [x4]
[Verse 1:]
Black stripe, yellow paint, them niggas scared of it but them hoes ain't
Soon as I hit the club look at them hoes face
Hit the pedal once make the floor shake
Suede inside, my engine roaring
It's the big boy, you know what I payed for it
And I got the pedal to the metal
I got you niggas checking game I'm balling 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 'em nigga breaking hearts
No keys, push to start
[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh screaming that's nothing
What I pulled off the lot, that's stunting
Repping my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow [x4]
[Verse 2:]
Got a call from my jeweler, this just in
Bitches love me 'cause I'm fucking with their best friends
Not a lesbian but she a freak though
This ain't for one night I'm shining all weak hoe.
I'm sipping cleeko and rocking yellow diamonds
So many rocks up in the watch I cant tell what the time is
Got a pocket full of big faces
Throw it up 'cause every nigga that I'm with Taylor
[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh screaming that's nothing
What I pulled off the lot, that's stunting
Repping my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow [x4]
[Verse 3:]
Stay high like how I'm supposed to do
That crown underneath them clouds, cant get close to you
And my car look unapproachable
Super clean but its super mean
She wanna fuck with them cats, smoke weed, count stacks, get fly, take trips and that's that
Real rap, I let her get high, she wouldn't she feel that, convertible drop fill, 87 the top peel back
[Chorus:]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Repping my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow [x4]
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh screaming that's nothing
What I pulled off the lot, that's stunting
Repping my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the whip to my diamonds I'm in
Black and yellow [x4]
wiz khalifa - young wild and free
Bruno Mars:
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed
We're just having fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out
That's how its supposed to be
Living young, and wild and free
Wiz Khalifa:
Uh, uh, huh
So what I keep 'em rolled up
Saggin' my pants, not caring what I show
Keep it real with my niggas
Keep it player for these hoes
It look clean, don't it?
Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it
Give me some 501 jeans on and roll joints bigger than King Kong's fingers
And smoke them hoes down 'till they stingers
You a class clown and if I skip for the day I'm with you bitch smokin' grade A
Snoop Dogg:
Yeah, uh, you know what?
It's like I'm 17 again
Peach fuzz on my face
Lookin', on the case
Tryna find a hella taste
Oh, my God, I'm on the chase
Chevy, its gettin' kinda heavy, relevant, sellin' it
Dippin' away, time keep slippin' away
Zip in the safe, flippin' for pay
Tippin' like I'm drippin' in paint
Up front four blunts, like "Khalifa, put the weed in a J"
Bruno Mars:
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed
We're just having fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out
That's how its supposed to be
Living young and wild and free
Wiz Khalifa:
Uh, and now I don't even care
Cuz if me and my team in here
There's gon' be some weed in the air
Tell 'em, Mac
Snoop Dogg:
Blowin' everywhere we goin'
And now ya knowin'
When I step right up
Get my lighter, so I can light up
Wiz Khalifa:
That's how it should be done
Soon as you thinkin' you're down
Find how to turn things around
Now things are looking up
Snoop Dogg:
From the ground up
Pound up
It's Taylor Gang
So turn my sound up
And mount up
And do my thang
Wiz Khalifa:
Now I'm chillin'
Fresh outta class feelin'
Like I'm on my own
And I could probably own a building
Got my own car
No job, no children
Had this science project
Me and Mac killed it
Snoop Dogg:
T-H-C
M-A-C
D-E-V
H-D-3
High as me
This is us
We gon' fuss
And we gon' fight
And we gon' roll
And live off life
Bruno Mars:
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed
We're just having fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out
That's how its supposed to be
Living young, and wild and free
Wiz Khalifa:
Yea, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this, you're supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
So we just, roll one, smoke one
When you live like this you're supposed to party
Roll one, smoke one, and we all just having fun
All:
So what we get drunk
So what we smoke weed
We're just having fun
We don't care who sees
So what we go out
That's how its supposed to be
Living young, and wild and free
Wiz Khalifa:
So what
We get drunk
So what we smoke weed
We're just having
Fun
And we don't care who see
Snoop Dogg:
(We don't care who sees)
So what we go out
That's how it's supposed to be
Livin' young, and wild, and free
wiz khalifa - we own it
Money's the motivation - money's the conversation
You on vacation, we gettin' paid, so
We don't placate 'em, I did it for the fam'
It's whatever we had to do, it's just who I am
Yeah - it's the life I chose
Gunshots in the dark, one eye closed
And we got it cookin' like a one-eyed stove
You can catch me kissin' my girl with both eyes closed
Perfectin' my passion, thanks for askin'
Couldn't slow down so we had to crash it
You use plastic, we 'bout cash
I see some people ahead that we gon' pass, yeah!
[Hook]
I never fear death or dying
I only fear never trying
I am whatever I am
Only God can judge me now
One shot, everything rides on
Tonight, even if I've got
Three strikes, I'mma go for it
This moment, we own it
And I'm not to be played with
Because it could get dangerous
See these people I ride with
This moment, we own it
And the same ones I ride with
be the same ones that I die with
Put it all out on the line with
If you lookin' for me you can find Wiz
In the new car or the Crown with my new broad
That's a fine chick, and the Weather Squad, I'm down with
Ain't no way around it
What you say? Tell me what you say?
Workin' hard, reppin' for my dawgs, so this every day
Takin' off, lookin' out for all, makin' sure we ball like the mob
All you do is call, catch you if you fall, Young Khalifa
[Hook]
I never fear death or dying
I only fear never trying
I am whatever I am
Only God can judge me now
One shot, everything rides on
Tonight, even if I've got
Three strikes, I'mma go for it
This moment, we own it
And I'm not to be played with
Because it could get dangerous
See these people I ride with
This moment, we own it
This the biggest day of my life
We got big guns, been graduated from knives
Day in the life, and I'm ready to ride
Got the spirit, I'm feelin' like a killer inside
Or - financial outbreak, I'm free but I ain't out yet
Ridin' with the plug so I'm close to the outlet
At the red light, rims, sittin' on the set
I look better on your girl than her outfit
Stuck to the plan, always said that we would stand up
Never ran, we the fam, and loyalty never change up
Been down since day one, look at where we came from
Jumpin' out on anybody who try to say somethin'
One thing about it, got a problem? I've got the same one
Money rolls we fold, plenty clubs we close
follow the same code
Never turn our backs, our cars don't even lose control
One shot, everything rides on
Tonight, even if I've got
Three strikes, I'mma go for it
This moment, we own it
And I'm not to be played with
Because it could get dangerous
See these people I ride with
This moment, we own it
wiz khalifa - on my level
(Wiz Khalifa)
It?s the champagne pourin?
Big joint rollin?, bombay sippin?
No blunt smoking bad bitch gettin?
Thick and she got some friends with her
I take ?em out pourin? shots of liquor
Drinkin? out the bottle,
Smiling in all my pictures
The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like twitter
N-gga, you know everything Taylored
Don?t rush to the bar fool,
If you aint got no paper
That?s the rules, high as f-ck,
Sloppy drunk when I?m passing through
Rollin? doobies up, ya hoe who we pass ?em to
Hit the club spend this money up,
Roll another one, drink, act a fool
Thats what I have to do...
(Chorus)
See after drinking champagne all night
Never worry bout a damn thing, y?all might
Homie I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level (yeah)
I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level...(yeaah)
So let me take one shot to the brain
And I order three more shots
I?m going in, ayy
I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level (yeah)
I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level...(yeaah)
(Wiz Khalifa)
Spent a couple dollars on my engine
Motor roaring when I back out the garage
Gin got me drunk as f-ck stumbling out the bar
Plus I?m struggling tryna find the keys to my car
Cause I be going hard, roll the camera
Life just like a movie, I?m the star
Wish you was in my position
You too broke to play the part
Of course I keep some bad women with me in the back
Sippin? Rose with some hash twistin?
All about a dollar, my team in the cash gettin?
Straight out the burb, we drinking we smash n-ggas
So when I say I?m balling,
That don?t mean that I?m playing mate
All my diamonds talkin?,
You can see what they sayin? mayne...
(Chorus)
See after drinking champagne all night
Never worry bout a damn thing, y?all might
Homie I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level (yeah)
I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level...(yeaah)
([Too Short)
In the middle of the night, early in the mornin?
From the streets to the sheets
With some freaks, I aint yawnin?
I?m wide awake, we aint eatin?, we aint sleepin?
These b-tches so high man, we aint even speakin?
We just freakin?
You rollin? with short dog baby
She was high on that pill so I f-cked yo lady
Come to my house I give ?em everything they want
I might not dot it, but I give to ya women
Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, GHB, Marijuana
She can suck it if she wanna
I got tequila, Ciroc and two freaky friends
And this a Wednesday night, this aint the weekend...
(Chorus)
See after drinking champagne all night
Never worry bout a damn thing, y?all might
Homie I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level (yeah)
I?m on my level (yeh)
I?m on my level...(yeaah)
[Bridge]
Man I?m high as f-ck
Man I swear I?m on my level
Man I?m sloppy drunk
Man I swear Im on my level
I finna pass out
man I swear Im on my level
A n-gga get smashed out
Man I swear I?m on my level
Man I?m high as f-ck
Man I swear I?m on my level
Man I?m sloppy drunk
Man I swear Im on my level
I finna pass out
man I swear Im on my level
A n-gga get smashed out
Man I swear I?m on my level...
wiz khalifa - work hard play hard
[Intro/bridge]
Work hard, play hard (x4)
Work (x8)
[Verse 1]
Diamonds all on my ring nigga
Gold watches, gold chain nigga
Hundred thou' on champagne nigga
Yeah my money insane nigga
Yeah I'm making it rain nigga
But I was just on the plane nigga
Buying gear, flying here
Fuck what you heard, it?s my time of year
If I'm in the club, I get a hundred stacks
I'm always rolling up so I get love for that
Them niggas stole my swag but I don't want it back
My nigga uh! I was on this, but now I'm onto that
You see it in my closet before it's on the rack
Was out there in Hawaii, now I'm goin back
My nigga uh! I got so much money I should start a bank
So much paper right in front of me it's hard to think
Buy so many bottles it's gon' be hard to drink
But I'm still pourin' up and my family here and they rolling up so uh!
[Hook (x2)]
The bigger the bill, the harder you ball
Well I'm throwing mine, cause my money long
The quicker you here, the faster you go
That's why where I come from the only thing we know is
[Bridge]
[Verse 2]
Hop your pretty ass up in this fucking car
Bitch I'm out this world, girl you know I'm a star
Used to buying rounds but now we buy the bar
Last year they had to ask now they know who we are
Boss shit, walk in the building, I own shit
You can tell by who I'm on the phone with
Yeah nigga talking about grown shit
Niggas too busy jacking my swag
Need to fuck around, get your own shit
Get your own cars, get your own clothes
Get your own smoke, get your own bitch
You ain't reppin' my gang, get your own clique
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
Go hard
Make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that's your job
And niggas gon' hate but that's no prob'
So hey fuck 'em don't need nothing from 'em
Some niggas talking but the shit they claiming don't mean nothing
It's straight from Cali, that's what's in my joint that's what I'm puffin', OG
And been one since I was young enough to know that everybody was gonna know me
Most niggas don't see
[Hook]
wiz khalifa - california
I'mma smoke a trippy stick on this one
OG hash oil
[Verso 1]
Ow, roll a joint, roll another one
When it's all said and done
I'll be at the top bitch
Cause I hustle a lot
Them cars, been pulling em off the lot
Don't even test drive it before I cop
Just ordered a yacht
We're at the craps table in Vegas
The dealer saying how he admiring my watch
I'm placing my wager
No need to care about how much paper I blow
Cause I been getting this money and stay on
A couple things that I know
I'm blowing this stink by the O
My weed so strong I swear to god you would think it's cologne
I go anywhere in the world and just make it my home
Staying at the highest level but I didn't make it alone
Now that my money right them suckers keep thinking I'm wrong
But I'm just switching lanes, foot off the brake and I'm gone
If you ain't talking money homie, you can't get a call
Cause this a motherfuckin life that you can't live at all
I'm getting high while I drive, I ain't thinking of y'all
(x2)
I just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
And smoke weed with my niggas
[Verso 2]
Still rolling weed on my double XL
Only different is that's me on the cover
Once in a while call my little sister and tell her I love her
Cause she can get crazy in this industry
All your friends become your enemies
That's why I stay down with the ones that's still with me
The niggas who started and they down to ride to the end with me
Make sure the positive energy be flowing
All the weed keep rolling
All of us keep getting high, the sky
We gonna keep from falling
Ow, niggas keep hating, but baby I'mma keep ballin
A lot of y'all turned fakers, you found out what I make
Now I'm buying a steak
Going on private island vacations
Flying on private planes
I'm cool with the pilot, he let me roll something
Put on a movie, let my girl watch it
At the dealer, high, look at that Ferrari option
Just an everyday life, when you young and bossin, bossin...
(x2)
I just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
And smoke weed with my niggas
Digo Yukio - @_digopanda
wiz khalifa - addicted
Yeah
Uh huh
Its young wiz
Ya boy
(ahhaha) yeah
And everybody got fucking problems man,
you know, I got one of my own, it's not so bad
Lets go
[wiz khalifa - verse 1]
I'm somewhere on a cloud
I am not coming down
Might send me controlled (but I only keep blazing)
You took a hold of me
Don't want ya I need ya
To come buy da o (I keep rolling that gray up)
Started up with a twist
Uh oh
Held you up to my lips
Uh oh
Pulled your smoke took a hit
Now I'm addicted
Addicted
Yeah
Started up with a twist
Uh oh
Held you up to my lips
Uh oh
Pulled you smoke took a hit
Now I'm addicted
The weed head sing
[chorus]
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
My addiction you're my addiction
It's calling me
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
My addiction
[wiz khalifa - verse 2]
And I'm might be on some liquor
But you know your all I need
Hey
And I only fuck with swisher (swisherrrrrs yeeah)
Yeah
Smoking good
No stems no seeds
You keep hoping I notice
The shit that you smoking
But look how it's rolled (get your rolling up better)
I'm of a whole oz
But before I can sleep I
Roll one for o (rest in peace my big brother)
Started up with a twist
Uh oh
Held you up to my lips
Uh oh
Pulled your smoke took a hit
Now I'm addicted
Addicted
Yeah
Started up with a twist
Uh oh
Held you up to my lips
Uh oh
Pulled you smoke took a hit
Now I'm addicted
The weed heads sing
[chorus]
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted you
Yeah
You're my addiction
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
I'm addicted to you
Yeah
You my addiction
wiz khalifa - ink my whole body
Yeah, what up taylor gang?
Star power, Star year, you know what it is?
Ink my whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink my, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my whole body, ink, ink my whole body
Got so many tats, you can't even count 'em up
In the shop every week, I can't seem to get enough
My aunt said my skin to clean to mark it up
But I'ma ink my whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
I'm blowin' purp, no shirt
Windows down, screamin' cash rules, showin' off my tattoos
Hoes spazzin' when they see me
Run up on me star struck, askin' can they read me ?
See nothin' told 'em sleazy
Hear you man gotta a star tat and tried to be me
I make it look easy, people say I'm crazy
Body marked up like the walls in the 80's
Speakers scream loud like a car full of babies
Chain so sick they think my charm came with rabies
All I hear these days is, I think you goin' overboard with it
I ain't addicted I'm committed, it's wizzle man
Ink my whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink my, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my whole body, ink, ink my whole body
Got stars over here, little star over there
Stars everywhere cause nigga it's star year
The name star power, my jewelry star bright
Tat on my face say I'm livin the star life
And by the way you know it's taylor gang
Soon as you see us, I'm inked up from my feet up
I keep blunts flickin', new tats itchin'
Black chuck coppin', new shit droppin'
Star power, I'm the one they call young
Body marked up like a subway in Harlem
Niggas say that's hard, white people think it's awesome
Chest, neck, tatted, whole sleeve on my arm done
Sleeve on my arm done, they say I look like tiger man
I put some lime in the swisher sweet and twist it all up
Can't wear a shirt, the bitches lift it up
I'm tattin' my body 'til I filled it all up
Ink my whole body I don't give a motherfuck
Ink my, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my whole body, ink, ink my whole body
Ink my whole body I don't give a motherfuck
Ink my, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my, whole body, I don't give a motherfuck
Ink, ink my whole body, ink, ink my whole body
wiz khalifa - mary 3x
Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm drivin'
Gettin' higher than the Bee Gee's, sayin'
we both just stayin' alive and
Watchin' the time go by, climbin'
Told you I did enough hash, to make a mountain
And you could sit right on your ass, doubtin'
While I'm somewhere rollin' up grass,
going up where the clouds is
Some niggas say they get so high that I ain't fuckin' wit' em'
I say if them niggas get that high man I ain't fuckin' wit' em'
Doing nothin' wit' em, rollin' up or puffin wit em'
Goin' on the road, doin' shows or gettin' duckies wit' em'
I been smokin' in my pictures since Myspace
You niggas extra-curricular, bitch I fly straight
[Bridge]
Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but
I just tell em' to do what they do
(Do what they do)
So many niggas went down the wrong road,
so homie you can too (you can too)
Just give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing
Homie I'm straight (homie I'm straight)
The same way I came into the game, If
I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way
[Hook]
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
Nigga like me be smokin' while I'm rappin'
And my homies smoke like I smoke
so we both just make it happen
Niggas sayin' they be smokin', they be actin'
Cause you ain't yet really smoked unless
you smoked one with the captain
High as fuck, choked up in my cabin
Got some Og from a fan and it was rolled up in a napkin
So we Taylored, all my niggas smoke papers
Never smokin' that bullshit with them fucked
up names of them flavors
I remember puttin' weed in my videos, niggas thought
I was insane
Now every time I turn on a video, I see the exact same thing
Cause niggas ain't original, niggas ain't cool
You niggas ain't got it naw, you niggas just ain't you
That shit is a problem for a nigga who can't lose
Lil homie I gotta ball, its something you can't do
So suckas hate
[Bridge]
Some niggas try that shit for nothing, but
I just tell em' to do what they do
(Do what they do)
So many niggas went down the wrong road,
so homie you can too (you can too)
Just give me weed in my joint and I ain't need it for nothing
Homie I'm straight (homie I'm straight)
The same way I came into the game, If
I'm ever going out I'm goin' the same way
[Hook]
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
All I need is Mary Mary Mary I ain't fuckin' with no other drug
wiz khalifa - smokin on
Bet you high but I aint smoking with the rest though
Cause if its in my drink, believe that its the best smoke
Im talking og kush from the west coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
Uh, cut those cameras on cause my cameras on
And my niggas backin me riding around town
With a big old bag of weed
Taylor gang, we aint in your faculty
Me and snoop dogg, we created a masterpiece
Smoke all day and we makin this cash, and we
Bout it bout it like master p
Uh, go hard, stack ya cheese, roll a joint, pass the trees
Tgod, hes the og, real g shit what it has to be
My real nigga gon pop tags for me
Get bags for me
Say you just wanna shake hand with me?
Same f-ck niggas used to laugh at me
Now im riding around town in the car
that you cant even pronounce
And you cant go fast as me
Smoke smoking, she know that im a player
So she wanna come up here spend that cash on me
That pimp shit come naturally
That ? shit is wack to me
My kush grown organically
My ballin is actually
Bet you high but I aint smoking with the rest though
Cause if its in my drink, believe that its the best smoke
Im talking og kush from the west coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
Let me turn you on to turn you out
To make you feel how you really wanna feel
For real, sho will, nigga I got that kilo
You know what I got: captain crunch, soda pop
Like my kush cut from a bush
Mix it together, get it together
Hypo grow with the hydro flow
Smoking on some shit I dont know
This is that shit that was caught
From my niggas on the block with a .44 glock oh no!
Cuttin it up, button it up
Homie dont speak at all
You might stay, you might be most likely like shark bait
I might hate, but you smoking that lightweight
Wrong class, featherweight, levitate
Set it straight: let me break it down for you
Flip it, zip it, let it fly
If its good, its gonna get you high
Drop it, stop it, that aint the one
We dont even smoke that shit for fun!
Bet you high but I aint smoking with the rest though
Cause if its in my drink, believe that its the best smoke
Im talking og kush from the west coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
Yea nigga, im rolling up that high-grade
Chillin on the post, smoking like its friday
Every day of the week to juicy js a high day
Think im chinese cause my eyes straight
I threw up a 6 into a 20 ounce
Smoked a half ounce of kush, felt like 20 ounces
Around that f-cked up marley now im high as f-ck
Every jacob seeing, juicy screamin out: lets fade!
I dun popped a pill and hit the lean behind it
Where my mind? somebody help me find it
Got a black and white bitch, they my mixed bitch
They keep my double cup full, og in my swisher
Bet you high but I aint smoking with the rest though
Cause if its in my drink, believe that its the best smoke
Im talking og kush from the west coast
Watch how you hit it, just one bit will burn your chest, though
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
You like to smoke but you aint smokin what we smokin, no
wiz khalifa - all for you
[Chorus - Lana]
You, it's you it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true?
[French Montana]
Made it lost it came back flipped it
Always faded, lifted
Hit that corner whipped
Hit the dealer, whipped it
Always on it, mind your business
I'm always high, the sky ain't the limit
Ball like Melo, cars all tinted
Chain black and yellow, Pittsburgh Steelers
Sport it knocked it tossed it flipped it
Took my flow and switched it, took my dough invested
Whole life is scripted
All we do is party, drinkin', molly raggin', shawty raggin'
Money come retarted huh, press the button start it up
Tryna be a dope boy ridin' with a coke boy
Strap with the low boy 50 for a show boy
Niggas made it rain I made I it snow boy
Started with a dollar and [?] boy
Now a nigga hot got millions in the bank
Crib on the water spend a milly on the tank
Montana piece look silly on the link
Montana and Wiz spend millys on the dank
[Chorus - Lana]
You, it's you it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true?
[Wiz Khalifa]
Smoking weed in my expensive car
I'm ridin' high I'm flyin' high
Told you niggas say the shit you want
So don't even take the chance or try to try my guy
Designer sayin' supplies gettin' low
Weed man say it's kinda dry
Potty mouth, rockstar, at the top and still tryna climb
Drop the top sit back recline
Hundred-K that's just the ride
Fifty-K that's just the change
Thirty-K that's just the time
[?] that's just some time
That's more racks, that's more racks
Private plane you know that's flyin'
I'm bordin' that I'm boadin' that
Rollin' up smoke roy ridin' with the coke boy
Smoking on strong pack hit it when choke boy
When I'm on the road bottles like dope boy
When the police come, I don; t really know boy
Half a pound in seven days that's smokin'
If you ain't bout your family or getting bread you jokin'
[Chorus - Lana]
You, it's you it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true?
[Snoop Dogg]
Pick up the pace, turn up the bass
I'm singing this right in your face
I made the call forgive you
Cause I did this all for you
So whether you do or whether you don't
This gon' bang and this gon' bump
Hit your J or split your blunt
DPG then we turned up
Blue bandana, French Montana
All around the world first class
VIP, bubble bath
Touchdown, two points
Wide reciever Khalifa bless me with two joints
They told big Dogg, he gotta get up on this hit dog
Turn it up let me hear the beat for a second
Have a few puffs then I breathe on the record
Then we go like merri-go, round and round
This right here is for the underground
I wonder how, I break it down for you
[Chorus - Lana]
You, it's you it's all for you
Everything I do, I tell you all the time
Heaven is a place on earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls, Honey is that true?
wiz khalifa - all my life freestyle
Jay Rock what's good?
Haha, we label mates nigga I shoulda been jumped on this shit
But it's all good I'ma take care of it
Start like
I started out lil' nigga with a dream
Now I'm on but it still ain't what it seem
'Cause now I got more money
More niggaz rather see me somewhere on the floor then the ceiling of this thing
But I can give a damn what a little nigga think
I pop more champagne, peel another sweet
Catch Wiz skinny ass chillin' on the beach
Cut my own hoes off, I ain't deal with them in weeks
I pray to God every night before I go to sleep
To let her know I'm safe, kiss my mother on the cheek
My little sister grown, little cousin tall as me
And I'm proud 'cause he ain't fuckin' round in the streets
The fans love the old school sound that I bring
You like jab-work, I pound on the beat
And bein' from Pittsburgh they sayin' they concerned
With tryna make a lame 'cause my sound is unique
I love when a nigga talk down, think it's sweet
You couldn't play me if you was acting and seeing
The haters can't see 'em, the money's in the way like traffic
Pistolvania is straight action
I'm from the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
Where niggaz ain't workin jobs
They only option is to hustle
They feel like they gotta get it
Not all about it then fuck you
You ain't someone that I grew up with
So why you think I would trust you?
Real talk like a dictionary
They say life's a bitch, I'm married
And we make love, she fuck other niggaz tho
Can't keep up, you haters to slow, oh
Yea budy
That's how it is
That's it, that's all
Hahahaha, yea bitch
OK, hahaha
wiz khalifa - air born
Yeahh
Damn
Hold on turn me up a little bit more
Yeahh bitch
Always wanted to do this shit
This is it what
Luccini (in front of)
Ugh Ugh Ugh Nigga Yeah
[Verse 1]
Fresh up off the plane
Real niggas embrace my music
And bitches go insane
Even the kids throwing up the gang?
They dont bother pronouncing my name
They just look at my chain
Boy how much you spent on it?
This ain't nothing but hard work
and what you can get from it
Ain't no toilet paper
But this smell like the shit don't it?
Smoking chronic and drinking pints
til we get sick stomach
And them suckers ain't gotta like it, cuz your bitch love it
I'm a roll it, she gon' light it
Tell me she in desperate need of a pilot
I told her kick her feet up
We gone go do my pit soon as I roll this weed up
Call some friends of yours and we could all have a smoke out
You ain't gotta hold it too long,
this is rapper weed
Couple hits is all you go need
In my versace frames, I blaze, somewhere on a Island
Smokin' some ray, middle of the day, drunk dialing
Be suprised at how high a nigga get
I'm a different kinda fly, we aint on the same shit, nigga
[Chorus]
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
[Verse 2]
No need to apologize you should know how fly niggas do
Only ez-widers, been done with them cigarillos fool
I been on the road, shopping and killin them interviews
Heard I just left a major deal, but my paper major still
All of them fans in love with me cause I say what's real
So I could never give a fuck how a hater feel
But uh, everytime they send a driver for me and Will
I call it, doin my talkin on the field
At first niggas was tuff, they don't wanna be gangsta's now
Traces of my flow, yea they copy and paste my style
Wouldn't think I would notice it
While in my hotel, smokin wit yo Bitch, FOOL! haha
And this is it what, relax your feet, put on some music, roll a zip up
And we gon smoke until its gone, never see me cuff
Can't speak for sucka's who do
Because I'm G'd up, what! haha
[Chorus]
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
Won't lannd
Won't lannd
I won't lannnd
wiz khalifa - never been
Empty bottles of Clicquot and ashes on the flo'.
Towel under the do', we wasn't supposed to even smoke.
I ain't trippin, never slip or slackin on my pimpin.
Drop the nerds you with,
come smoke a joint with he who's winnin'.
Ain't like them guys who wine and dine to keep they women.
My bitches only want two things,
that's to get high and kick it.
Try my pot prescription, take a couple shots with lemon.
Usually have to watch a movie to see how I'm livin.
(Yea) So what's the hold up,
waiter bring the bottle get them EZ- Widers rolled up.
Self made G', did everything on my own bra'.
In my early twenties with money as wide as Oprah.
(Chorus)
Crack another bottle get the weed rolled up (weed rolled up),
and girl you know I got it everythings on us (everything's on us).
I'm talkin' alot cause I'm getting bankroll (bank roll),
and they follow me anywhere that my plane go (Ohh ohh uh-ohhhh).
Say she never been (never been)
Say she never been (never been)
Say she never been (never been)
I'm getting bank roll(bank roll),
and they follow me anywhere that my plane go (Ohh ohh).
Say she never been (never been).
(Uhh) Crack a window we gon' smoke this Indo.
Saying that you still high from last night.
You try to pass, trying to beware of the fast life.
Kick it with the planes and it'll be your last flight.
(Yea) OG hash, let you stumble to class right.
The sex great, no I don't give her no half-pipe.
Housekeepers knockin, we don't let em' in.
Rollin doobies up, room with a jacuzzi tub.
(SAY SHE NEVER BEEN)
In the game, I am a veteran.
After we fuck, roll the doctor prescribed medicine.
Let you hit it once, then you sleepin.
A fly nigga traveling the world, takin yo girl for the weekend.
Peep it.
(Chorus)
Crack another bottle get the weed rolled up (weed rolled up),
and girl you know I got it everythings on us (everything's on us).
I'm talkin alot cause I'm getting bankroll (bank roll),
and they follow me anywhere that my plane go (Ohh ohh uh-ohh).
Say she never been (never been)
Say she never been (never been)
Say she never been (never been)
I'm getting bank roll(bank roll),
and they follow me anywhere
that my plane go (Ohh ohh).
Say she never been (never been).
Louis luggage and all,fuck with the
Taylor Gang Spring Summer and Fall...and winter too. T
ahahahahh. Yeaaa bitchhh. Germ on the boards.
And this brought to you
by: Bad bitches and good weed.
wiz khalifa - phone numbers
I cop me one, cop me one for my old girl
You think she my newest bitch, she my old girl
Khalifa, a younger n-gga who handle his
Hoes get in my car, ask what the channel is
Boss shit, look that up n-gga, I handle biz
On fire, like a candle is
N-ggas be dressing off the manikin
Hmmm, and I get fresh like where them camera?s is
Better yet sandwiches, bad bitch Spanish friends
Coulda been the President, rather be the man instead
[Hook]
Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin? like phone numbers
Now when I get paid, my checks be lookin? like phone numbers
(You can talk shit bitch, I?m worth a million)
I?m talkin? millions, n-gga I?m talkin? millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I?m worth a million)
I?m talkin? millions, n-gga I?m talkin? millions
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)
Time is money so I went and bought a Rolex (bought a Rolex)
I?m talkin? millions, n-gga I?m talkin? millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I?m worth a million)
I?m talkin? millions, n-gga I?m talkin? millions
(You can talk shit bitch, I?m worth a million, whaaaaaat)
[Trae Tha Truth - Verse 2]
I?m in the hood (?)on this something corner surfing
Float, no water, my trunk is waving, I?m polar surfing
Blowing faces, I?m shittin? on them diamond infested
Time is money, peep the wrist bitch, my time is invested
I?m still the king and I?m thugged out
Any block any club I flood it out
I aint the one for competition I?ma blow it out
I?m going hard I don?t ever plan on going out
I?m getting money, probably something you don?t know about
I stunt hard, you would swear that I was showin? out
Don?t tell me get ?em, I got em and I?mma throw ?em out
And back door on these hoes that I was warning out
While I?m in this machine, convert the top
Tell them that the sky is the limit
With a four of freaks,
she got her face in my lap so deep you would think
that she was hiding in it
[Hook]
[Big Sean]
Shrimp, steak, liquor and pasta
Real shit boi, these n-ggas imposters
They deserve an Oscar, Kevin Costner
Oh my God sir, what?
I got this and that and everything I want like I got a hostage, yeh
Countin? 7 digits, no wonder why the money calling
Got ya bitch panties Niagra fallin?
Dollars cum like I f-ck in the bank
I told them I could, they tell me I can?t
They want me to trip when I?m d-cking the paint
I?m poppin? champagne and puffin? on dank
Shining hard, boy, these n-ggas gotta see me
My d-ck hard, your bitch is easy
(boi, boi, boi)
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