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Reviewed by Video and LyricsTuesday, April 24, 20120
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Here is Work Hard, Play Hard Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ Download Mp3 from 4Shared FileSonic Hulkshare Zippyshare Torrent RapidShare Banashare.
Down this earth I lands, nigga
Gold watches, goatee, nigga
Pull up dollars and weed, nigga
Yea, my money insane here
Yea, I’m making it rain here
Drop this just like a plane, nigga
Bag here, fly here
Fuck The Smurfs, my time of year
Uh, get the sandpaper, got from the back
Nigga, slowly slappin’ from the back
Yea, I’m fucking this, but I won’t do that, feel me?
Present your brother full of hundred stacks
See, it’s only a problem before he’s coming back
Montana play, let’s go on that, my nigga
So much money I should start a bank
So much vigorated, fuck with me, it’s hard to get
Brought so many by, some told we had to drink
But I’m still proud with that
In Bentley get and then break it down so hard
The bigger you live
The harder you ball
But you’re only grinding
Cuz my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s right, where I come from, the only thing we know
The bigger you live
The harder you ball
But you’re only grinding
Cuz my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s right, where I come from, the only thing we know
Play hard, work hard
Play hard, work hard
Play hard, work work work
Reviewed by Video and LyricsFriday, April 13, 20120
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Here is Work Hard Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
Unfortunately, we don't have the lyrics for Work Hard by Wiz Khalifa yet. Check back soon, as we are always working to find the latest lyrics and adding new songs every day.
Reviewed by Video and LyricsMonday, April 09, 20120
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Here is Young Wild Free Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
Wiz Khalifa - Chorus 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 - Verse 1 Uh, Uh huh So what I keep 'em rolled up Saggin' my pants not caring what I show Keep it real with my n-ggas Keep it player for the hoes And look clean dont it? Washed it the other day, watch how you lean on it Give me some 501?s 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 b-tch smokin' grade A
Wiz Khalifa - Chorus 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
Snoop Dogg - Verse 2 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"
Wiz Khalifa - Chorus 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 - Bridge 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
Wiz Khalifa - Chorus x2 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
Reviewed by Video and LyricsMonday, April 02, 20120
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Here is It's Nothin Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
Count another grip, smoke another zip Yet them young niggas tell it I be on my shit Make a hundred k, spend it all today What can I say, my DNA is Givenchy What my swag is, retarded What I'm driving, Ferrari What I'm rocking, Armani, Gianni, Versace, huh Fuck around and I'll buy one of you broke niggas My change, insane My chain, oh that thing
It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' weed till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'mma spend all my bread like It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing Stackin' cheese till my bread right Smokin' trees till my head right Did it all on my own so, I'mma spend all my bread like It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing It's nothing, It's nothing
You niggas chasin' money I'm on top of it If it ain't money don't know what the topic is Don't come out till next year that mean I'm rockin' it Order thirty-seven bottles call it poppin' shit Goddamn, what you on A private plane, fuck you on Party in south of France when it's cold Used to rock all that old shit till it got old
[Hook]
My hair longer than your girl Go shawty it's your world Sub-zero flow, when I spit, I see snow flurries Scarface, all out All I want in this world I mean all I want for lunch, is a blunt, and your girl It ain't nothin' to me but it's somethin' to you Count money like it's somethin' to do Summer time I'm like fuck the roof, winter time I'm in 'Lo boots And uh, it's nothin' I like being high because it's a better view And, I told your ho my chain so cold it's on Theraflu
Reviewed by Video and LyricsWednesday, March 14, 20120
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Here is Rowland Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
rolling up a still, blowing up a still
going hard i’m on my job like i ain’t sitting on a mill
now for lame and young come with every mill
i swear to god that i’m so high feel like i’m going up a hill
car… pay 250 000 for a …
i’m talking vacation out in ….
i made 11 million nigga without endorsements
took the niggas out i was out on the porch with
to saint tropes to race them in audis and porsches
billies and … plenty of smoke
thousands for weed, vendi’s for clothes
i remember i couldn’t get shit back then when i was broke
now that i’m rich, everything’s for the love
so i could give a fuck bout what they saying
cause they wasn’t with me way back in the day
when a nigga was just
macking, macking, hey, ….
rowland, rowland, rowland,
kicking that paper, paper
macking, macking, hey, ….
rowland, rowland, rowland,
kicking that paper, paper
we learn the life shit, the … never ending
kush god, bob marley on my pendant
you know that low was the life that i’m living
ralph lauren always super nigga spending
word, i can’t lie, it’s the truth, a stack for these joints
5 hundred to … double lr, i don’t do …
that ain’t for me,
getting money killing shows in the home of the …
these rap niggas living a land to make believe
… crooked ass niggas ain’t cool enough to fool with us
nah, pool tables get played the back
haters play the side door, jazz life, tell the gang
what you ride for
we keeping the ends, competition is slim
in case you looking for them niggas
have no fear, we are them
corner the market, get money, rolling stone
young khalifa… right
macking, macking, hey, ….
rowland, rowland, rowland,
kicking that paper, paper
macking, macking, hey, ….
rowland, rowland, rowland,
kicking that paper, paper.
Here is Guilty Conscience Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
[verse 1:]
uh
i’m higher than a plane and i don’t wanna land
every time i speak i see a hundred grand
rollin’ so much weed it’s like the motherland
i ain’t talkin’ english, i’m talkin’ rubber bands
jacksons, franklins, either one of them
you ain’t talkin’ paper, dawg, so you don’t understand
spazzin’ on these niggas, bitch i’m going h.a.m
taxin’ all these niggas call me uncle sam
rappin’ got me on the beach relaxin’
smokin’ og by the lb now the o’s just filled with ashes
and niggas keep on hatin’, i just roll one get my cash
and hear ‘em talk bout what they gon’ do
but i know that ain’t gon’ happen
[hook: wiz khalifa]
when you think of a gang of real niggas spendin’ money
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of some niggas who gon’ get it how they live
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who really out here doin’ it big
then you thinkin’ bout us
[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
i roll ‘em faster than a train and i don’t wanna stop
niggas say “need a verse”, they 50 grand a pop
smokin’ on the best, graded at the top
finish up another tour and buy another watch
fly new plane, bored, another yacht
do another show, i’m out here gettin’ paid
but you will never know
my cheese so long, my weed so strong, think i’mma overdose
uhhh man i’m baggin’ it, empty a bag now i’m packin’ it
try turn down but i can’t get it
i’mma roll one, pass it around til everybody in the room can’t finish
you a fuck nigga so you can’t hit it
ball so hard that you can’t win it
so much money bank can’t fit it
had my own style til you ran wit it
og kush i’m the man wit it
[hook: wiz khalifa]
when you think of a gang of real niggas spendin’ money
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who came in here bought anything they wanted
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of some niggas who gon’ get it how they live
then you thinkin’ bout us
when you think of who really out here doin’ it big
then you thinkin’ bout us.
Here is Mia Wallace Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
[verse 1]
wake up to the cleaning lady knocking and shit
i close the door so i can bake up
cause yesterday we, partied the night away, stumbled in close to four
room full of expensive bags, still all the shit on the floor
but that’s just how you live when your wife’s a model
smoke a pound soon as we touch down, do the same thing twice tomorrow
not to mention what i spend in the club, nigga don’t need a price to bottle
i promise all my weed’s exotic ?? , all my tree is ??, when you see me i’m just
[hook]
floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic
i’m just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic
floating floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic
i’m just floating on that chronic, floating on that chronic
floating, floating
[verse 2]
down the street, pound a beat, i smoke a pound of weed
heard about it, don’t believe, come to my house and see
i’ll be high, i’ll be somewhere where them ounces be
california kush, new york smoking sour d
detroit bubble kush, atl is og
ask my nigga burner, err’body know me
out in amsterdam, wiz is smoking overseas
i’m gon’ hit this blunt for anyone who smoke trees
Here is Nameless Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
lifestyles of the rich and famous
well i’m rich and famous
but if you got money, they know what you’re name is
if you don’t, you’re nameless
[verse 1: chevy woods]
84, that’s 3 in the pot
these niggas jealous, i’m something they’re not
it’s all good, shit, i expected that
shit happens ?? since we lifted off where we left at
what we deserved
dope you nigga got some nerve
that’s drug talk, ’88 volvo
gold ??, rest in peace, macho
shit, where i’m from, even kids know the call
with some ice, just to cool it off
i was working up on that corner like i had a job
up in the corner serving, i ain’t have a prob
i’m still feel like i’m sleeping
with all of this happening, am i dreaming?
but, shit, i’m high and i’m wide awake
and i what i want i can afford, ain’t that at stake
[hook]
[verse 2: wiz khalifa]
talking raw papers and long leathers
making my drawers feel like ?? textures
bring more stretchers
amazed ??
with my team, we at the car dealer
smoking big green, i’m talking godzilla
you’re talking money, then you sound familiar
the suite wasn’t big enough so me, i bought the villa
?? i got the ill one
the tree wasn’t enough, good thing i brought some killa
bitch i’m a king, and all my team is loyal niggas
my wife’s a queen with diamond rings and fortune chillins
and i was raised with niggas ?? inentions
lot of young niggas getting made, but i’m the realest
give a fuck about if a nigga hatin’
my dollar accumulation my only motivation
Here is Never Been Part II Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
hundred thousand dollars, it may sound like it’s a lot
really it’s not, to me, now grab some weed and roll this pot
i had to speed up, cause all these niggas slow
i prob’ly won’t be up in there if i ain’t got an o
now i got my feet up cause i’m on top and niggas hoping that i stop
but i’m just smoking living life like in the movies that i watch
in my jacuzzi roll another doobie
see what’s new what’s on netflix, order another movie
see i’m smoking my best shit
mo’fuckers ain’t balling, so they’re seeing the exit
i stay on my job so you can see i’m up next
dawg i be going so hard, some say i’m needing some rest
got so much smoke in my lungs, it beat on my chest
and niggas talk but don’t even beat on them jets
man they don’t even see them checks
but you tell her how i spit it, nigga i’ll be dead dough
take her all the places that she ain’t even gone
[hook: amber rose]
(don’t give a fuck about the)
money, clothes, cars
i’ve never been, this far
and fuck that other shit that niggas talking about
i’ve never been, this high
[verse 2: rick ross]
i’m in my grandnanny, smoking on that granddaddy
they got her older, like a motor running fantastic
never the minor things, finer things
yellow stone, diamond rings, bought me designer jeans
chanel frames, louis scarves, moving like the mob
i’m getting money, so maybe baby come get a job
so fuck them other bitches, we onto other business
and fuck them other niggas, we at them dollar figures
versace chains, go rollies, it’s same game
racked up, shawty rose bottles every day
sipping that purple stuff, twisting the pretty leaf
pull up in that ferrari, this bitch in disbelief
on the road to the riches, another crook in the castle
only fuck with my niggas, pray that we all living lavish
i pray we all living so lavish
i pray we all living so lavish
Here is Amber Ice Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
[hook]
gettin’ paid’s just a regular thing to us
cause if it ain’t gettin’ money, it’s strange to us
and if you don’t wanna smoke, you ain’t gotta pay
rolling up by myself trying to find a way
floating away, floating away
floating away, floating away
[verse 1]
i, swear i got so high, last night i don’t remember going to sleep
but i do know that these louis’s go in my feet
and the critics they found how these lyrics do go over beats
twenty-k shopping when dude go overseas
smoking weed in the most expensive suite
even though we ain’t supposed to be living anywhere close to these people
how they gon’ hate on me, i got more bread than most of these people
don’t wish that on my enemies, i pour a toast for ‘em
and keep positive energy and have a smoke for ‘em
bombay and high-grade liquor for my niggas
never seen a ghost in person, now she riding in one
never seen a ghost in person, cost me five figures
that’s like fifty g’s a person if you ridin’ with us
to the sky’s limits
roll some weed, and get high with winners
my niggas eating when it’s time for dinner
[hook]
gettin’ paid’s just a regular thing to us
cause if it ain’t gettin’ money, it’s strange to us
and if you don’t wanna smoke, you ain’t gotta pay
rolling up by myself trying to find a way
floating away, floating away
floating away, floating away
Reviewed by Video and LyricsThursday, March 08, 20120
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Here is Mt. Money Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa Ft. Fashawn @ Download Mp3 from 4Shared FileSonic Hulkshare Zippyshare Torrent RapidShare Banashare.
ain’t holding on to nothing, i’ve been trained to …
take your favorite place, i get the plan, we gone
roll up the marijuana right where my job is
getting all this money got me living lawless
popping hella bottles don’t care what it costs
started small time, now my diamond flawless
fuck you talking bout bitch my new watch just changed the game
rich and all my niggas ball and call me major pain
i just spent some racks on all this fabric
and my style it say she got it
swear to god is just like magic, cause the store it didn’t have it
my flow is supersonic, bitch i’m floating off that chronic
champagne, i got lot of it, if it’s new then i’m rocking it
climbing all my money, standing on top of it
new chainz i got 2 of those, lot of haters we through with those
get money and get more x 2
i …to smoking some og, used to burn about an ozzie
sold weed that was ’03
now a nigga need 4 keyz, bare arms, no sleeves
my cappy short, no jeans
shawn … motherfuck that codeine
i’m east side, so what, bitch niggas got no nuts
…we grown ups, … chrome tucked
and a bad bitch that i won’t fuck
and if her head good, she might get her toes up
high socks i’m low cut, fat spliff i don’t roll blunts
you shine while i glow chump…
not a day that i’m sober, on the block and i’m posted
… we toastin’
champagne, i got lot of it, if it’s new then i’m rocking it
climbing all my money, standing on top of it
new chainz i got 2 of those, lot of haters we through with those
get money and get more x 2
Reviewed by Video and LyricsSaturday, February 25, 20120
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Here is Funkmaster Flex Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 from 4Shared FileSonic Hulkshare Zippyshare Torrent RapidShare.
Flyer than ever, rep Taylor Gang where thee higher the better
My lines are clever,and all my bitches dimes or better
I'm 'bout my cheese mozzarella, chains like the old roc-a-fella
I know your girls a freak, but you'll never beat acapella
I got it locked the hell up, sewn
And they need no help I did it on my own
Oughta be pilot all the places that i've flown
If they made anotha me it'd be a million dolla clone
Haters gonna hate, the bitches say I'm on
My moneys like my hair, now its gettin' kinda long uhh
Comin' up people sworn they seen us
Now I'm rich needa chick bad as Kanye's Pheonix
So roll up please in flex we trust
Let them lames be lame, we gon' just be us
So roll up please in flex we trust
Let them lames be lame, we gon' just be us
Reviewed by Video and LyricsThursday, February 23, 20120
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Here is Mary 3x Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
call master flex
call master call master
call master flex
call master call master
like me be smoking while i am driving
in the .. we botch just stay living
watching the time go by climbing
told you i did enough ash to make amount in
and you can survive it doubting
.. the grass going up where the cloud is
some say they get so high that i ain’t fucking with them
i say if i won’t get the .. i ain’t fucking with them
doing nothing with them rolling up a puff with them
going on a roll doing shows or getting .. with them
i can smoke in my .,.. mice face your extra curriculum fly straight
some .. for nothing but i just tell them to do what they do
so many swing down the .. homie you can too you can too
just give me weed in my joint and i don’t need i am straight homie i am straight
the same way i came in the game we are going the same way
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
you might be smoking while i am raping my homies smoke
i smoke so we botch just make it happen they would be smoking they would be active
put your .. unless you are smoking with the captain eyes chocked up in ma cabin
that is .. it was rolled up in the napkin
so we stay alert .. smoke papers never smoke in that .. names and flavors
i remember putting weed in my videos this thought i was insane
now let me … on a video i see they drag the same thing cause there is .. cool
you need the same .. now it just ain’t you
there is a problem who cant’t lose
homie i got something you can’t do
so suck is hate
some .. for nothing but i just tell them to do what they do
so many swing down the .. homie you can too you can too
just give me weed in my joint and i don’t need i am straight homie i am straight
the same way i came in the game we are going the same way
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
all i need is mary mary mary i don’t need no other drug
Here is Morocco Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
recording? (yeah) Somebody grab me a lighter
There's our swag
They say they won
you gonna live your life
maybe, maybe
they wish they could live it for you
say that thing, say that thing
I'm happy that you made it
but really, they wish it was them, them, them
damn, damn x 4
don't come down
keep your head above the water
and when they down
just keep sure and I match em stronger
the smoke too much
I think I gotta drinking problem
but if you and me all this at your place
fuck would you do
I'ma be the same, I probably never change
niggas think I'm new but I got years up in this game
been doin my thing i've been here carving my own lane
i've been had all em cost me hundred dollars on my chain
you say you were a rockstar, a superstar, a big shot
well it takes a little time, a little patience, a livin life,
plus I give all I got
Reviewed by Video and LyricsFriday, February 17, 20120
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Here is My Favorite Song Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa Ft. Juicy J @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared Torrent Hulkshare Zippyshare.
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
... but i'm out here patient, i just live my life
that shit you niggas trying to do
i guarantee i did it twice
they say life's a gamble, hit my joint and roll the dice
when you living this high, you can't be afraid of heights
book my flight to vegas well, 20 thousand state a night
another 10 on champagne, my money long i pay the price
tired of niggas saying they get my game cause dawg we ain't alike
i'm throwing money, when i walk up in this bitch, they know it's money
money in my arms, all the tables full of money
pockets full of ... i roll
dropping ... on my clothes
balling super hard, smoking till i over dose
hardly ever solve a bitch, we party till it's over
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
you talking bout i'm balling too
get your money up and quit your hating's what you oughta do
i been going hard since i was younger
now it's in my teens i knew when i got older
i'll be on some now i do my things
spending money, popping hella bottles, making niggas mad
going places rolling jayz, i live the life you wish you had
going up dollar bills... on my tag
got a clip full of them og's
trippy nigga hit the club, you know i be fucked up
chasing all the model chicks, trying to get my fucks up
niggas handcuffing hoes, but them niggas know what's up
y'all came to the club together, but that hoe gonna leave with us
break at the blue dream, everybody rolling up
hold the lean, hold the cups, hold it down then pour it up
tell the owner we leaving, we gonna buy the whole club
now my dollars to the ceiling and my card it got no limit
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
when the sun come up i'm spending money, spending money, spending money
there's something i can spend some money too, money too, money too, money too
Reviewed by Video and LyricsWednesday, February 08, 20120
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Here is Taylor Hoe (Freestyle) Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared YouTube Hulkshare Zippyshare.
my flow so disgusting, hold on
my flow so disgusting, nigga stop your shit
topic of discussion, at the boy that's on top
but they wish i wasn't, then they see me ...
kiss they cousin, ewww
but the real niggas love it, and they keep that hammer
you lil niggas can't touch this
and i'm too legit to quit
too much grip to trip, if we don't smoking on ...
the car i'm driving cause me a tick,
to whip all these diamonds and be on my dick
and it's all this grinding got me on the millions
it's all this time and i be in the trillions
you're on your iphone taking pictures
i'm on the island screaming welcome ...
i'll take your money, you can keep your bi*tches
fake friends, i have those
my niggas up in your vip,
feel that thing with some bad hoes,
some bombay and some champagne
and some ashtrays for them airplanes
i'm throwing up my damn game
cause it's taylor gang over erythang
ah, taylor hoe, taylor, taylor hoe, taylor
taylor hoe, taylor, taylor hoe, taylor.
Reviewed by Video and LyricsTuesday, February 07, 20120
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Here is Cosmic Kev Freestyle Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared YouTube Hulkshare Zippyshare.
i'm roll it, roll it the other one
when it's all said and done
i'll be gather top 'cause i hustle like
the cars i'm pulling among the light
don't even test job before i cop
just..they got or grab..in vegas
they deal the..and how we amount my watch
i'm placing above my.. don't even got much paper
..how to get this money against the things that i know
i'm blowing that thing for the though
my..so strong i swear to god you'd think this come on
i go anywhere in the world and just making my home
stand at the house level but i ain't making the ..
now that my money bright and s*ckers keep thinking i'm wrong
but i just put them your gas..and i'm gone
if you ain't talking money that you can't get a car
..the life you can't live it all
while i drive i ain't thinking to y'all
and i ain't in the game and i am thinking to ball
you talk the ..see you tomorrow
i am getting you ain't even seen you gonna never..
i'm doing ..ma i don't shop to the store
i'm smoking trees i'm looking snoop deal double g
...plus tow december 13
yeah smoking all day i thought that ..like forever
and it's what you people..
Reviewed by Video and LyricsMonday, January 30, 20120
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Here is Oh Gee La Lyrics is performed by Wiz Khalifa Ft. Lola Monroe & Juicy J @ files-mediafire.blogspot.com Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared YouTube Hulkshare Zippyshare.
or order 22 more bottle of don p
my presidential rolex shinin that's on g's
the clothes thta i got on all designers from overseas
i pulled up gettin high told the valet to hold my keys
hopped out walk in that muthafucker bought everything thta i see
niggas hatin bi*tches wishin
they could get in position for some infiltration
taylor gang mutha fucker don't deal
with no shape ship only real mutha fuckers come up on my playlist
i keep it way to real to fuck with your fake shit
it's the real right hero one up and face it
t'g'o'd gettin high rollin weed up for everyone to know me
t'g'o'd in the club poppin bottles blowin weed by the o-z
t'g'o'd and you know i'm gettin cash cause i'm all about that paper
give a fuck about a hater
t'g'o'd'
peep the game from the floor seats
here for my throne put them bi*tches in a nose bleeds
t'g'o'd
married to the money fornicatin with a baller fuck
a pre-nup like the kobe's
t'g'o'd'
educatin' hoes on the what where hows og embodying a boss see
bi*tch i school sluts on the whats and the whos and the guts and the shoes of how the body of a boss be (uh)
now it's rock a bye bi*tches
lights out when i'm rockin my bi*tches
ass to waist ratio
giuseppe shipped out in on a cacchio
rent on a vashio
oh la la la, it's the way that we rock when we doin our thing
oh la la la. it's that first class high that the taylors bring
my circle anti-square can't compare liek a aunt i care
ain't i there sonning you hoes
i birthed none of you hoes have earned
none of you hoes have learned
vicariously livin thorugh my shadows
got em throwin more shade than a clouded out meadow
livin in a land called la la no have learned
maserati sittin on lips all yellow
smoked out interior like a cigarello
now these hoes wanna hang leave em hangin like
hello ha ha ha ha
until my lifeless corpse in the depth of the earth
i forever stay a real bi*tch and only fear god
when the devil get to temptin me i only hear god
and my struggles help build me so i now endear odds
lauryn we'll forever love you
you'll forever fill hearts with hip hop
t'g'o'd gettin high rollin weed up for everyone to know me
t'g'o'd in the club poppin bottles blowin weed by the o-z
t'g'o'd and you know i'm gettin cash cause i'm all about that paper
give a fuck about a hater
paper paper paper
i'm so fuckin taylored bi*tch
burnin dope gettin ashes on the calculator
big wads in my pockets, money bery big
i'm so sincere ridin in a belly bin
hit the booty club drinkin side fire gin
juicy j don't fuck with racket hoes only 10's
t'g'o'd gettin high rollin weed up for everyone to know me
t'g'o'd in the club poppin bottles blowin weed by the o-z
t'g'o'd and you know i'm gettin cash cause i'm all about that paper
give a fuck about a hater
Reviewed by Video and LyricsSunday, January 08, 20120
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Letra Lirik Wiz Khalifa - We're Done Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared YouTube Hulkshare Zippyshare.
[Chorus]
We're done, but it's not over.
I'm started again, out to the end of the day.
It keeps getting better.
Don't be afraid, we'll do it together.
Started from nothing, ended up with everything.
From the house, to the whips, taking trips to any place that you care to name.
Champagne, skydivin'
EZ wider papers, no blunts, hit it once you mile high
Runnin' now I'm livin' how I'm supposed to.
Laughing at you haters like I told you
I just tell the waitress keep pouring.
Get infront of the camera keep posing
Too much bank to be rolled in, that's why I stay golden, till the cake gets swollen.
And you just can't fold it. or it's old and molded.
And the crust get golden.
[Chorus x2]
You stay the night cause you say my life is exciting
Wake up still drunk not going to work cause you like it
Livin' with no regrets
Buyin' more bottles while we got ones I ain't even opened yet
Notice that first thought you wanna talk about your boyfriend
Now everytime he callin' you ignoring them
Somewhere tasting trees
Cat and mouse
You chase me I'll chase this cheese
While we're young, one
Letra Lirik Wiz Khalifa - Mezmorized Download Mp3 & Video from Mediafire 4Shared YouTube Hulkshare Zippyshare.
Uh, it's Young Khalifa man. Paper Plane Gang, 501 young.
'Ay shout out to my brother Spitta man. I just wanted to say that. Yeah.
And, your bitch could see this shit from across the street nigga.
It's pimpin' over here. Macaroni. Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
What up Chevy, Germ I see you, Cardo on the beat. Haha.
[Verse 1]
Uh, I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em I duck 'em
Smoke somethin', go to a new state soon as I fuck 'em
Niggas be pressed for pussy, it aint nothing
Instead of worrying about who that bitch fuckin', why don't you get you some money
9 times out of 10 she see me stuntin'
Game running, wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she coming
I keep it one hundred, get love from the hoes, but it's, money over bitches nothing above it
Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up
Bitches holding they weave, rolling trees with they pretty feets up
Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us
So super high, look in the sky when you wanna see me bruh
Cut my speakers up, drowning out what the critics say
Just, continue to smoke and remain G as fuck
Polo socks match my polo hat, she leave once it's a known fact
That she aint coming back. Now Taylor Gang that.
[Chorus]
And aint shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And them bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)
[Verse 2]
I don't love 'em, I don't chase 'em, I duck 'em
Try to get paper how the fucker don't know shit about her
I take you up where it's cloudy, aint one them lames still rockin' prada
I go to Louie and blow a couple thousand
One of my baddest bitches, rollin' up while I'm driving
And she don't even smoke just hit it once while she light it
My game tight, seal and sign it
Them niggas just playing, aint really ballin', saying they being honest
Claiming, that's your wife but we can't call it
She all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning
Taking her clothes off, inhaling weed and coughing
Aint her first time cheefing but say she don't do this often
Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to keep it G
Take niggas hoes, and smoke hella trees with em
As for your team, you niggas in the stands, you just lookin'
I'm a pro to these rookies and I plan to still paper over....pussy.
[Chorus]
And aint shit change, but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes
And I beat em blindly with them diamonds in my big chain, heavy in the game little homie I'm doing big things (big things, big things)
And them bitches they mezmorized, they recognize, I keep it so G (I keep it so G)
Get you some money fuckin' with me (fuckin' with me)
[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah nigga, this shit just don't sound cool.
This what we go to sleep to, wake up to....Kush and Orange Juice nigga.
Got your bitch cooking them cheese eggs too. Got paper in my pocket.
Taylor Gang who's up? See yall niggas man.
We done fucked over 'em this year, it's a wrap. Hahahaha.
Yeah. We don't want no more sucker shit..ever.
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