Lyrics:
birthday (yeah I know)
Yelawolf Mane, and Gucci (go, go)
Holler at your mane (yeah, I know)
So I got this twelve pack (burr) (yeah I know)
We blowing
a beautiful life
21st century girl, us walking side by side
21st century girl, yeah, I'm gonna live it up, just live it up
Step on the breaks
Then I'ma step
Huh yeah, yeah, yeah (Aw man) , yeah
If the bitch got a paper plane by her bed
That mean that she fuck with Khalifa
Rollin' up Js and pourin' out
about to show you niggers
And why wiz khalifa is the prince of the city
Listen, listen, listen!
Young dude, you get off in nigga off in
Respect you fools
Chorus (Wiz Khalifa):
Got no problems
my weed lit
Got no where to go
so we ride
and we smoke
til we cant anymore
and keep floatin
uh,
pass it
Yeah (Green Lantern)
It's young Wiz uh huh
A lot of niggas hatin', you know?
It's young Wiz
I'm doing this Pittsburgh shit
Putting it on the map uh
half a rack for the snap back
Wiz Khalifa's on the coupe I'm talking black and yellow flapjacks
When I talk I be talking 'bout money
So please don't
Bitch
Don't get a facelift, I lift your face prick
You heard shit, Kev ain't the
One to play with
Cause youngin's down to shoot at you like
" Fuck what
shit to lose, they got shit to prove (shit to prove)
Get your ass whacked, you won't even make the news (nigga, North Memphis)
Memphis 'bout that
If I did it, Wiz did it, Kray did it, playa
Put it on Bone, you can get you some
Just take that 'cain up outta your vocab
You so bad
Tell the world
Smellin' like I ran over I skunk
Wiz poppin' junk, it must be that time of the month
But fuck that, I got to get a verse from my lung
Stumbled inside
his colon
Call the doctor, call the clinic, bullshit we staying with
Your life ain't worth a motherfucking quarta, what you paying with?
Khalifa kush
his colon
Call the doctor, call the clinic, bullshit we staying with
Your life ain't worth a motherfucking quarta, what you paying with?
Khalifa kush
Yea man
It's ya boy
Young Khalifa man
Wiz Khalifa
Whatever the fuck you wanna call me
and uh, its '09, Star year, yea
So we gone do this like this
Momma said boy you smell like weed, Get yo ass up and go get a degree
You wasting your life, It's gone past you by
I just wanna smoke a little weed,
a, i go "Mia" Khalifa
So you wonder if I’m high, you for biz Khalifa
And i keep on proving I’m a Wiz, Khalifa (uh)
Billions of "pounds", we go cop that
chicks who foreign
I took your girlfriend from you
Boy you's a mark
My white Beamer do the Wiz Khalifa
Push to start
alright?
Wiz, turn it down Dukes
Hey, could y'all please shut up?
Wiz, chill
Yo, Play got something to say
Alright yo, alright yo
Let's get this
W-E-E-D airlines, where everybody flies high
And we gon' ride in the rolling papers too in style
It's gon' be a smooth landing, y'all
Wiz Khalifa's gon'
that purple is what they smoking on
They old schoolin' so I should call it reefer
Aint no blunts, they on papers like Wiz Khalifa
We bout to paint
mean what the hell son...even Willy Nelson. Oh yeah and Wiz Khalifa
I just can't believe it, you think the O.G's are dumb
Cause they twist a leaf up.
Ya, ya, ya
Shoutout to Wiz
Turn the mic up, KK
We on Melrose
(That Boi Cass)
Ridin' 'round with the top down, riding down Melrose
Smokin',
me I'm the P-R-IN-C-E
O-f t-h-e c-i t-y
I'm W-IZ K-H-A-L-IF-A pussy nigga go'on hate
(go'on hate) pussy nigga go'on hate
Pussy nigga go'on hate
I be
his colon
Call the doctor, call the clinic, bullshit we staying with
Your life ain't worth a motherfucking quota, what you paying with?
Khalifa kush
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