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what I need she keep them
swishers (swishers) the way she rolling up that weed
I gotta keep her (keep her) I gotta keep her

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa

uh-huh, you know what it is
Purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow, purp and yellow

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah uh-huh, you know what it is

see y'all) yeah
Ya Mean? Ya Mean?
Ya Mean? Ay, ay

You see my pants sag low
I'm smokin' on the dro
You can tell by the swag
That the young'n gettin'

What you smokin on nigga, what you smokin on?
What you smokin on bitch, what you smokin on?
I get sohigh and fall off in the sky?

I've fallen and I

pretty ass in my car, in my car
Wont you jump yo pretty ass in my car, in my car
Wont you jump yo pretty ass in my car, in my car

[Wiz Khalifa]
My car

please tell me now, so I can-)
Montana (Gangsta Grillz)

Yeah (yeah), sellin' dope, smokin' dope (dope)
You ain't wavy, stayin' 'float (float)
Talkin'

Sound's good enough
Straight da fuck up you talkin' bout nigga (talkin' bout me)
Montana
Khalifa man
(Snoop Dogg, what up?)

(French Montana)

into your freedom
I can lead you, swear allegiance
No more pain and grievin'
Suffer long from dreamin'
When I know what's up with me and Wiz Khalifa
But

green, smokin da ganja know what i mean, i got about 12 full years of burnin under my belt, there's a reason it's medicine it will heal every pain that you

i’m smokin’ pot again
No you not the Man
My new crib, I own alotta land
Smokin’ by the sand made it from the bottom
I ain’t have a pot or pan
Money,

Wiz khalifa man what up meez
Everythings top notch as it should be
Smoke the best we ride the cleanest
Drink the most expensive wine hahaha:)

Uhh!

Who smoke weed, only listen to Wiz Khalifa
Haha, that's pretty true
Wanna get in the front, baby?
Do you feel like there's
Do you feel like

a young real ass nigga like me, young Wiz Khalifa, man let's get it)

Good weed, pretty girls in my whips
We be really in the mix
Cardboard boxes, say

I came back around
It's ya boy Wiz Khalifa, man yes, yes, yes

I would never sell myself short
I'm too cocky
Niggas got a problem with that
Then you

Weed I do adore
I got my Wiz Khalifa paper with
Some bomb from my neighbors
I'm high I hope you high off yours (Hold up)

Cool tank on E, but I got three

bitches understand 
when you makin' money talk, everyone know you the man 
with my Hollywood hoes, or somewhere by the sand 
fuck your shit up with your

DJ Motor Mane checking in
E dan on 'em
You already know how we get down
This has been brought to you
By Wiz Khalifa Raw Papers
Taylor Gang grinders

Bomb

Chris Brown

F.A.M.E. [Deluxe Version]

2011

you got that good good, I already know
Tell it by your size, I know you a dancer
Rein-derriere, I'ma call you Prancer
Booty paparazzi, pose for

UHHHHHHHH
Curb stomp a hater
In my new Adidas
Smokin' reefer
Hella faded had to laugh like Wiz Khalifa
Gotta keep it pushin'
I said hi it's nice

Smokin everyday like I'm Wiz Khalifa 
My bitch be looking perfect like the Mona Lisa 
Flyin private jets we don't need visa 
I just dropped a stack,

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

the game

(Quavo, whoa)
Connect, that my cookie, that's what Huncho rollin' up
Walk around, take out good nut, kick his double cup
Offset so crazy, you

Khalifa
I'm like Kid Cudi
Bitch I'm the man on the moon
(Yuh)
She like the way that I move
(Way I Move)
Shawty she stupid
You know that she lucid
She know

straight from Hiroshima
Orange Kush, call that bitch Wiz Khalifa
President Obama got me smokin' prezidential
And all my weed mans yeah they carry big