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Wiz Khalifa - California Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - California Lyrics

i’mma smoke a trippy stick on this one
hash oil..

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 muthafuckin life that you can’t live at all
i’m getting high while i drive, i ain’t thinking of y’all…

[hook]
i just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
and smoke weed with my niggas

still rolling weed on my xxl
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
most of 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 ? 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
niggas keep hating, but baby i’mma keep ballin
now i’m buying a steak on
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
ask my dealer how i look, that ferrari option
just an everyday life, when you young and bossin..

[hook]
i just wanna ride in my ride with my top down
and smoke weed with my niggas
Wiz Khalifa - California Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Rich People Lyrics



Wiz Khalifa - Rich People Lyrics

this joints almost out, i got another one though
let me just toss some shit
nigga i smoke good errday, i probably live the life that you wish you could errday
you probably think i had it good had it made but nigga im from the burgh i was in the hood errday

but now im hoppin off of jets and these people cuttin me checks and i say people cuz im rich and rich people show me respect
this cofermatriam, hes from collect, these diamonds i got on, they are baguettes
or vvs, a wall of them see me used to just be that dude on the net now im all in your tv
butler asked me what i want a get bentley or lamborghini
just came home and made 200 grand and blew it all on wai ki ki
just came home and paid 200 grand blew it all on the wiji smokin on 8 ounces to myself and aint at all feelin sleepy
realest nigga out, it aint hard to believe me thats why all the people that you know try they hardest to beeeeee me
cuz nigga i smoke good errday, i probably live the life that you wish you could errday
you probably think i had it good got it made but nigga im from the burgh and i roll up the l

welcome to my house party x 4
Wiz Khalifa - Rich People Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Dessert Lyrics



Wiz Khalifa - Dessert Lyrics

[hook]
purp, purp, purp, purp
yeah you know i got that purp
og kush and girl scout cookies
cherry pie, no not dessert
what up wale


[verse 1]
smoking on the finest, got a crib look like a palace
and i’m still prince of the city, so approach me as your highness
tattoos on my body, in my joint i got exotic
and don’t question all the niggas i got posted up behind me, that’s that
gang, gang, gang, gang, yea you know i rep that gang
diamonds in my watch and i got cuban linx up in my chain
uh, ok i’m balling like a hooping game
should go on you lames but i got songs to do with snoop today
money getting stupid, i’m still rolling weed on my ipad
and these niggas mad that i’m doing good and they fucked up so that’s my bad
i love champagne so 30 thousand that’s my tag
out in vegas nigga roll some weed when you play this

[bridge]
i got weight, weight, weight, weight
weight, weight, weight, weight, weight

[hook]
purp, purp, purp, purp
yeah you know i got that purp
og kush and girl scout cookies
cherry pie, no not dessert
what up wale
Wiz Khalifa - Dessert Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Your Gonna Love Me Lyrics



Wiz Khalifa - Your Gonna Love Me Lyrics

you gonna love me
you gonna love me, man! is wiz khlaifa!
uh, black out, yes!
cd… in the building
…stand up equipped for your prints right now
i’m about to show you niggers…

and why wiz khalifa is the prince of the city
listen, listen, listen!

young dude, you get off in …
nigger off in…
respect you fools and solve these payments
and no other rapper is .. as man
disagree, i remove your top, help you change your…
…what your life about?
we’re on that add with our pipes out
city seen… nigger life’s out!
that’s the definition that is black thing
we being black o thing and slaying…
and in the… i wanna step up, get it
.. a lot of things that will make a mess of you…
and i don’t sell weed,
i don’t sell,
i roll with the game, the … that leave a smell on your throat!
..to see games, soon as we stump in a place
not.. but don’t think, no want to mistake
leave anyone you met in your life, as you if you’re running my space
dog, i could get you punched in your face
or you could run butt naked, have you…
no jewels, no shoes, i’m nigger with no rules
dudes, don’t understand what i’m getting at?…
the whole concept is pitiful, so when i’m done
..these twins no longer be identical.
i do… respect for anyone…
listen man, it’s still the song she’s singing to you
yow niggers gonna love me, now!
you might not want to, but it’s hard, i’m the prince of the city and still!
and now, listen!
shuts start to my nigger, let’s collapse on my nigger… listen, uh!
i speak… to you, dough,
i’m the true prince
do the artist formerly…
now keep that thing, gotta keep that…
reaching for the lord, dog, release that…
when i step in the place…. stole grands on me
…downs, with their hands on me!
you’re sick of searching … and nigger with punch lines
well known to heart pride….

all mouth doing like a buck fifty on a strip …
it’s no way you gonna hold me
i rap sick, and i put the…
ok, get a cracking for the war
i’m sixteen, the eighteen, when it’s .. for the war!
i’m way big, no i’m better than him
keep suffering on me with a .. i call ‘em…
this are all streets, and trespass, and you get..
you can .. for everything down to your bus…
and when i buck fats, niggers top fast
and you can . put your mustache.
and niggers imitate the team we are,
but i .. you burn niggers like cdr.
i do got respect for anyone real,…
and that’s me!
no doubt about it man!
and niggers can run..
it’s o question, the prince of the city is still, nigger
and that’s me, oh, oh!
i’m feeling real good in here right now,
i’m feeling …, man!
and niggers let us sing the side of this one!
black nigger! black!
Wiz Khalifa - Your Gonna Love Me Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Chevy Woods & Neako - Reefer Party Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Chevy Woods & Neako - Reefer Party Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa]
Thousand pounds of weed
Riding in my car so fast I wont turn down the speed
Them hoes dont use they feet no more, they break down to their knees
And suck me like a king
Rose in my champagne glass and diamonds in my ring
Uh, roll some, thats your bitch on my dick, I might let her hold something
You niggas smoking sevens Imma need a whole onion, whole youngin, oh
Same ones that hate, same ones that tag along
No Blackberry, too many lame niggas call my phone
Call me world wide Wiz cause I’m never home
Ever leave me round your bitch I’mma get her stoned
And you know that, I rock camos and throwbacks
And go download some of my old track and go play somewhere there’s hoes at
Fucking high, and you down there where them lows at
Gettin tired of hearing my flow jacked go head hand me a joint you cant roll that

(Chorus)

I got a whole lot of hochie, and I’m rolling up for anyone in here that knows me
Everybody smoking, yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a party
Everybody smoking papers, nobody smoking blunts
Bitches rolling weed and my niggas f-cked up
yeaaaaaaaaa its a partyyyyyyyy, oh, its a party

[Chevy Woods]
Quarter pound of that sour, thats four days on tour
Sleeping on how we smoke, see all these pillows on this floor
Every state we score, fill those papers they be raw
Look like a piece of chalk in my hand but I aint writing on the chalkboard
And I heard its a party, its a party its a party but I’m cool
Them niggas smoking garbage, I’m no fool
We give 5 j’s out half zips? Nigga thats really smoking
Aint enough weed up in that swisha to get you high, you joking
Niggas claim that they be high, they be hella low
When they gang up in the building you gon’ smell that sour smoke
I could get that shit from my backyard, go pick it out myself
Yellow light let me slow it down, niggas need some help
28 aint enough you need more
All this weed over here, thats 1 weed jar
When them planes get the flying, niggas wanna part
Smoking crash with the plane, Amelia Earhart

(Chorus)

[Neako]
What I smoke in one day, these niggas dont smoke in one week
Riding round and its just me, Pepsi can, playing that Bun B
Gotta smoke that dope on the run with me, comfortably, I’m smoking weed
Doing speeds, who with me, probably a chick from TMZ
I make her roll like two or three, let her smoke and feel the breeze
Ya’ll chip in on a half a zip, counting grams, saving weed
Average shit, it was us just smoking out in NY
Swear to GOD we let ten fly, thats ten planes with ten guys
Nine smoke, meaning someone left without his mind pot
Planes Continental, flights nonstop
You get some zips, well get some P’s
Smoke your spliffs and ragged bitch tell me how does she breath
Perfect planes, we call them G6?s
And its just me chilling, me and three bitches
Rolling up its cool, come take this bong rip
Pack this bold straight dope, make your lungs rip

(Chorus)

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Chevy Woods & Neako - Chuck Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Chevy Woods & Neako - Chuck Lyrics

[Wiz Khalifa]
Big house, 4 whips, hella tattoos
Smoke good and ya bitch think I’m bad news
Bout to go nuts, nigga, Cashews
A ? ask me if I’m book I say I’m past due
Maserati look mean and it’s fast too
Cinderella bout to get that bitch some glass shoes
Niggas acting mushy like cat food
Niggas acting pussy like cats do
Get a little money nigga, thats cool
For putting ya niggas on, yeah you really that dude
Smoking 2 L’s, living large
See my watch and wanna know how much it really cost
AP that’s an Audemar
Agents callin’ bitch I’m ballin’ like I’m Stoudemire
Store running out of papers cause I bought em all
Niggas claiming that they Taylor’s but they not at all
Not far from the ree thats where the apple falls
Say the wrong words so guys knock ya apple off
No sweetener straight apple sauce
Doing movie roles, rapper slash actor dog
I’m not a star, somebody lied
I’m growing weed up in my car
And getting high

If I die today, remember me like Jimi Hendrix
Butt-ass nekkid covered in all bad bitches

[Chevy Woods]
Chevy!
I’m praying for you niggas
I put that on my Rosary
Flash like diamonds, tell me what you tryna see
Us high beams?, this a pinky though
Washing machine work, I keep a couple lows
Foreign bitch, she don’t even talk
She just drop the money off and got a sexy walk
365, no days off
Shit I’m the reason they say hard work pays off
28 to 56 is what I learn first
? You see just how that work surf?
Oh I’m some big shit, Notorious
Get you some gunplay bastard and glorious
I got the top chopped off riding ?
? riding shotgun, oh thats your broad
Bright lights, dead charley?
Ignorant white, Bill O Reilly

[Neako]
I’m kinda high
They looking for me, I was probably in the sky
I’m always fried when I hop in that double S
I can be there in a minute
Pepsi blue, I’m the ice cube riding in it
Lightly tinted, I be ghost
Blwoing smoke, calling them bitches up
Dick em down when I pick em up
Never keep ‘em close
Hit em and then I switch em up
Audemars bruh, Wizzles riding in Pick up trucks
Riding puff bus, tough luck you dumb fucks
Never came up, while we riding on planes bruh
Yeah we counting hundreds
A lot of hundreds, these niggas know that we run it
We never blunted
Smoking them raws cause we raw
Never flaw, fly as you ever saw
Real life we riding real cars
Hustle hard for muscle cars
F-ck the best broads
Blowin’ O’s at all cost
Natural born stars, what they sayin’, yeah!
(Sayin’ yeah)

[Wiz Khalifa]
Taylor Gang Or Die
Wizzle

Wiz Khalifa - Timebomb Freestyle Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Timebomb Freestyle Lyrics

yes, sir!
is the boy wiz khalifa, man!

i’m down here… so come hallow at me,
i came to kick it with my man, dj… you understand?
the whole town…
shut up, stay bye,
you know me!
the hottest around,
do this! yes!
i would tape that will light the talk as if it’s all now…
i ain’t about the …this bitch made ain’t the type of this …
you want me to switch blade like the knife i’m sharp,
god damn, man!
i mixed steps to…
yes, i was blessed to outlast you,
my… so yes, i’m at the castle!
put up big numbers, i’m not a little nigger,
you do it way big, i’m just a little bigger!
and i move with the unit, i move …

just stupid, you’re losing bitch!
hey! and i ain’t here to entertain you, fools
i’m here to snatch my… give you lames, the news!
you all stay and impose… i’m on my job
writing gems and flaws.
..with a bird, no cameras, no
long gone, i’m on the …lurking in the…
and it’s for certain i’m a channel,
because i’m perfect with the rhyme,
and i’m hurting niggers, hey!
when the boss in the place gets paused in his way,
cause sees his skinny niggers
but its lodge and his cape!…
it could be the car or your face, bitch!

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Young Jeezy & Chevy Woods - Homicide G-Mix Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa Ft. Young Jeezy & Chevy Woods - Homicide G-Mix Lyrics

[wiz khalifa - chorus]
i bought a whole o to smoke
i’m riding high
my n-ggas with me, they down to ride
i got my change up, they looking like they surprised
got n-ggas hatin’ on me hard cause my paper right
money from the flo’ way up to the sky
now they wanna know and they wonder why
i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly
i put my chain on, they saying it’s homocide
and i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homocide
i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homocide

[young jeezy]
it aint even fair
got the mazi’ out, look like nicki here
white drop head, call it white chalk
burn the insides, 57 soft
and n-gga i’m killin ‘em, bring the body bags
count a million, fill the body bag
in my murder coupe, call it toe tag
spend a grip n-gga, call me 4 jags
and n-gga i’m killin’ ‘em, call a murder case
got my rolli’ on, got the murder face
roll another blunt, dust my shoulders off
n-ggas hatin’ young, watch me shake ‘em off

[chorus]
i brought a whole o to smoke
i’m riding high
my n-ggas with me, they down to ride
i got my change up, they looking like they surprised
got n-ggas hatin’ on me hard ’cause my paper right
money from the flo’ way up to the sky
now they wanna know and they wonder why
i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly
i put my chain on, they saying it’s homicide
and i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i got my change up, they looking like they surprised
n-ggas hatin’ on me hard cause my paper right
but i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly
i put my chain on, they saying it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em

[chevy woods]
with black on black cars coming through
presidential sh-t, tints on the whip
so dark can’t see who riding in that b-tch
suits and tie’s no questions why
somebody get a box ready for these guys
no four door, had the coupe that ride
that eagle right here if you wanna feel fly
no games though, no names spoke
this crack right here, cocaine flow
i don’t know what you doing but i’m paid bro
yeah i pitch that 9 like pedro
stuck in the car with my n-gga i’m ready to ride
we on our way to the top, watch that paper rise

[chevy woods]
keep telling everybody what you gonna do
middle finger like f-ck what you going through
all i know is that money that i’m going to
and them gang boys wanna bore you
like wassup cause i told you
just money in the pocket, fold you
t-a-y-l-o-r g-a-n-g gang

[chorus]
i brought a whole o to smoke
i’m riding high
my n-ggas with me, they down to ride
i got my change up, they looking like they surprised
got n-ggas hatin’ on me hard ’cause my paper right
money from the flo’ way up to the sky
now they wanna know and they wonder why
i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly
i put my chain on, they saying it’s homicide
and i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i got my change up, they looking like they surprised
n-ggas hatin’ on me hard cause my paper right
but i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em, it’s homicide
i got my wings when i was young so i tend to fly
i put my chain on, they saying it’s homicide
i’m killin’ ‘em

[wiz khalifa]
first 48, first 48
took out 50 racks and blew the first 48
i aint worried about spending bread cause i got more to make
soon as they see that maserati they gone surely hate
hundred for a show, can you afford a date
and that’s just one show, imagine what my tour gon make?
police ran up on my tour bus
but hey my n-ggas more money more problems
more lawyers on the case
n-ggas at the grammys
i was at the crib working
heard they little diss but i’m just being the big person
never been trained, still my aim near perfect
everything i spits murder, bow!

[chorus]
 

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