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"Look What I Got On"

"Look What I Got On"


Hold up
I done made eighty grand a nigga didn't even show up
Niggas used to talk about the way that I dress
Now I see them on they videos pants legs rolled up
Wasn't even thinking bout getting a Rolex
Now I got a Rolex and the whole thing froze up
Now you takin pictures of this shit
Walk around getting bitches off this shit
They just talkin but I'm living off this shit
MC Hammer pants I feel like I'm legit
9/11 not the day but thats the whip
Taylor Gang they be on this shit
Always on the grind tryna keep my mind on the finer things
I gotta get that'll make a nigga rich
Lotta new kicks lotta new fits
Lotta swag that you see on me that'll take a nigga bitch
They get dressed I could get up and go
Grabbing all my shit up and roll
Walked in and lit up the store
Took a dab and roll another joint I lit up for show
And my bitch is like a pin-up if I like it then I buy it
Most of the time the shit is free and they just send it
Major paper and winning and my outfits sick
I'm a walk up in this bitch and I'm a make a nigga spit up

[Hook:]
Can't get this just from the store
That's a one of one that mean they don't make it no more
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
Never seen it before
Try spending what I'm spending and you'll probably go broke
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on
I be like look what I got on look at what I got on

Have you ever seen a nigga dress good as me
Have you ever seen a nigga go shopping for the first
Turn around right where the leathers be
Have you ever seen a nigga with some shit wonder where he get it
When you try to get the thing in the store
Have you ever seen a nigga lookin' crazy then the motherfucker
In it but the price you don't even know
Never seen nobody walk up in the store without no money
When they come out they hands are full of hella bags
Never seen nobody come into the store and get the treatment that I get
I guess that mean I spend hella bands
Have you ever got your suit tailor'd by the man
Have you ever got your suit floated by the man
You don't get that kind of money you don't understand
You ain't ever touch a hundred grand
You just say you do
Like a lame would do
My Taylor Gang niggas a fatal crew
We taking your paper and rocking the latest
You try to hate but my clique hater proof
My closet go on for a day or two
Ain't one of them niggas who switch the shit it up
No I'm staying true like a player do
So show me my tab and who to pay it to
Fuck you and them niggas you came with too

[Hook]

Old hags look at what I got on
Young niggas look at what I got on
Broke niggas look at what I got on
Rich niggas look at what I got on

And I'm floating, my windows open
My eyes all low cause I'm off that potent
They jacking my style I got that notion
Can't even get it, you on that slow shit
Pull up in it, they like "oh shit"
Hella expensive, smoking explosive
Where did he get them? nobody knows it
Don't even go there

[Hook]
 
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"Lose Control"

"Lose Control"


[Intro:]
Oh... Oh... Oh...
Oh... Oh... Oh...
Yeah... Yeah... It's Young Kha... (Khalifa!)
Man... Man... Man... It's Young Khalifa Man!
Man... Man... Man... TAYLOR GANG OR DIE!

[Hook:]
I see you staring, I'm at the bar
You tired of them lames you wanna be with a star
I gotta place that you wanna go,
Don't reach out for them other guys, with me you'll lose control

Control... control... control, you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control
Lose control... you'll lose control... you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control

[Verse:]
She don't know me, but I know her
I met plenty of her type before
Love a nigga with a fancy car
Live your life like a movie star
Got a thing for expensive clothing
Fuck with it if it's frozen
You got it all
And worry 'bout a thing, no not at all
The music was on, had that sour smoke in the air
Her nigga was jockin, I told her 'come over here'
To my section, he make sure the runway is clear
Then we take off, leave the extra baggage girl so we can float on

[Hook:]
I see you staring, I'm at the bar
You tired of them lames you wanna be with a star
I gotta place that you wanna go,
Don't reach out for them other guys, with me you'll lose control

Control... control... control, you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control
Lose control... you'll lose control... you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control

[Verse:]
I'm vibing, you vibing
I roll while you driving
You tired of them lames,
Saying your recline never change
Now you out flying with the planes

[singing: Wiz Khalifa]
So what if they're watching us?
I hope that they're watching us
They could see what I see
Girl what you do to me
Now don't try to talk to us
But No there's no stopping us
It's hard to unlock you?
The ho's that you got, on... on... on me

[Hook:]
I see you staring, I'm at the bar
You tired of them lames you wanna be with a star
I gotta place that you wanna go,
Don't reach out for them other guys, with me you'll lose control

Control... control... control, you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control
Lose control... you'll lose control... you'll lose control
Control... control... you'll lose control
[fade til end]
 
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"Low Ridin' Freestyle"

"Low Ridin' Freestyle"


Yeah, it's young
Rostrum Records, Heavy Hustle, Warner Bros
It's Mr. Khalifa Man, Khalifa Gang, Taylor Gang or Die
And don't swagger jack me tho, ask for it

Picture me south west PA, on my way to LA
Blackberry going nuts, them goes be calling all day
They know I got what you need for ya
Critics know my flow is coke, I got that [?] for ya
And I be riding all day, in my Low Rider
I get high like elevators, but this ain't Flo-Rida
No writer can't compare, my swag on 100
I'm so fly I'm in the air, I'm like a young superhero
Wanna ride with the kid? Everything tatted
From my neck to my hands, wanna star then you got it
Gotta charm full of stones, a belt full of phones
Pockets glowing out with money, gibson linen in my home
Yeah

However far away
I will always love you
However long I stay
I will always love you
[x2]

I be out of state pimping, different cities going hard
Bottles getting ordered, when you see me and my squad
Rolling weed up in cigars, you smoking that garbage
If you seen what's in my blunt, you wouldn't even wanna spark it
I'm smoking that [?] I'm high all day
Little mommy got a body I can slide in all ways
That's why I want to blaze with ya (blaze with ya)
You ain't gotta worry bout a thing you with young Khalifa

However far away
I will always love you
However long I stay
I will always love you
 
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"Luxury Flow"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"Luxury Flow"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Intro:]
1 AM, stone as night
Still blessed to have you here with me
Real shit, so I'm still kicking it

[Verse 1 - Juicy J:]
I do it better than most of these guys
Getting money is the joke to these guys
When you get my type of money, you don't notice them guys
Stay focused on the money or be broke when you die
Niggas know not to be stepping on my situation
You know the type is where I'm head it
I throw money like I fade it
Hate the struggle, hate the grind at my nigga basement
Used to hate it on the nigga, but your figure's never me
Real tall, I can quit
Also till I die I'm still getting higher than an elevator
Bye bitch, I'm everywhere where cash is
You ain't getting no aces
You're a liability to loyalty, now back that
Try to get you niggas game, you had to make a check
But you won't survive if you get me like your last connect

[Hook - Juicy J:]
Luxury flows, I've got luxury flows
Throw it in my grip, that's a luxury role
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, I've got luxury clothes
Gucci's on my ass, nine hunned for them hoe
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm a Romeo, throw me up a jail and I'm a face it
Always been real, never had to fake it
If I call rapper meter she would take it
All up in her crib, I don't care bout who she digging
And I'm on the [?]
White people stare when I walk up to the plane
I got Gs, I got Doh's
I've got keys to the Rolls
I got cake by the O

[Hook - Juicy J:]
Luxury flows, I've got luxury flows
Throw it in my grip, that's a luxury role
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, I've got luxury clothes
Gucci's on my ass, nine hunned for them hoe
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow
Luxury flows, I've got luxury hoes
Luxury flows, this the luxury flow
 
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"Maan"

"Maan"


[Intro:]
Is it recording?
Love is life, and life is living
Fuckin' awesome, yeah!

[Hook 1:]
I smoke the whole damn pound
I'm a need another one, 'nother one
Eyes closed, I won't come down
Only papers, no we don't fuck with blunts

[Verse 1:]
Nigga, I don't just be sharing weed
A nigga got pounds to burn that's apparent
Just cause you up in this bitch
Don't mean you gon' hit this shit
You better roll somethin'
Coughin' like you got a cold or somethin'
Tryna O.D. on THC
Nigga fuck around gave Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the whole thing up in the week
Roll a joint, put a worm around that motherfucker
Smoke it to the face
Ohh shit, nigga just got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P told me church, get money on 'em every single day
So I want everything, every room, every plane, every place
We mobbin'

[Bridge:]
Nigga, we mobbin', we mobbin', shit!
Go, go! Nigga, we mobbin'

[Hook 2:]
Now, we every place that we go, they say we can't smoke
But we do it anyway, cause real G's smoke when they want
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'
When they say put it down, it's too loud, We burn up some mo'
Then we keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling
We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling
We keep rolling, and rolling, and rolling, and rolling

[Verse 2:]
Nigga keep going, keep the KK blowin
Snakes in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, look swollen
Another city, state gotta show in
Another airport gotta go in
Reason why you hate, I'm knowin
Niggas got too much hoein'
I keep rollin' up
Drivin' a brand new car like that motherfucker stolen
They don't understand what I'm doin'
Money in my hand, nigga, 28 grams when I'm rollin'
Been through New York and London and Paris and back
South By Southwes only niggas smokin' on pack
Rollin' up bats
Go on, get a bong, get a match
Everybody get along, get attached
Get a song, get a biatch
What he say, every dog need a cat
Potheads need a joint to relax
G pen full of wax
10 Rolled cone joints, really fast
No sticks no seeds in the bag
Got reason to brag
In the front, y'all b's in the back
Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag
Little bitch, we mobbin'

[Bridge]

[Hook 2]
 
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"Maan! (Weedmix)"

"Maan! (Weedmix)"


Is it recording?
Love is life, and life is living
Fuckin' awesome, yeah!

I smoked a whole a damn pound
I'mma need another one, eyes closed I won't come down
Only papers, no we don't fuck with blunts
Nigga

I just don't be sharing weed
A nigga got pounds to burn that's apparent
Just cause you up in this bitch
Don't mean you gon' hit this shit
You better roll somethin'
Coughin' like you got a cold or something
I'm tryin to O.D. off THC
Nigga fuck around gave Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the whole thing up in a week
Roll a joint put a worm around that motherfucker smoke it to the face
Awww shit! Nigga say he got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P told me CHURCH, get money on em every single day
So I want everything, every room, every plane, every place
We mobbin'!

Now every place that we go they say we can't smoke
But we do it anyway cuz real G's smoke when they want
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more
When they say put it out, it's to loud, we burn up some more
Then we keep rollin' and rollin', and rollin'
We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin'
We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin'

Nigga keep going
Keep the KK blowin
Snakes in the grass keep mowin'
Ass so fat, look swollen
Another city, state gotta show in
Another airport gotta go in
Reason why you hate I'm knowin
Niggas got to much hoein'
I keep rollin' up
Drivin' a brand new car like the motherfucker stolen
They don't understand what I'm doin'
Money in my hand, nigga 28 grams when I'm rollin'
Been through NewYork, London, Paris and back
WOOOOO
SXSW only niggas smokin' on pack
Rollin' the best
Go on, get a bong, get a match
Everybody get along, get attached
Get a song, get a biatch
What they say, every dog need a cat
Pot heads need a joint to relax
G pen full of wax
10 Rolled cone joints, really fast
No sticks no seeds in the bag
Got reason to brag
In the front
Y'all b's in the back
Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag
Little bitch we mobbin'!

Now every place that we go they say we can't smoke
But we do it anyway cuz real G's smoke when they want!
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more
When they say put it out, it's to loud, we burn up some more
Then we keep rollin' and rollin', and rollin'
We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin'
We keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin'
 
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"Mafia Music (Remix)"

"Mafia Music (Remix)"


Victory I envision, so my mission is to win.
One look at my arm she like wizzle where your skin?
Hating niggas talk, hear they whispers in the wind, but I don't wanna do them harm so I kill them with my pen.
Niggas say I'm toro, money don't bend.
Root of all evil, guess my bank is full of sin.
Couldn't be a suit and tie, tired of barely paying rent. Told 'em fucker I'm doing numbers so take it on the chin.
The top is a [?], so it's hard to see what I'm eatin'.
Going on retreats and rolling sweets while I'm tweetin'.
Paradise for a weekend then I'm back in the trap. Never dealt with any drugs still the tats on my back.
Money on my mind, everything's strapped. You getting and playing, I'll teach a class how to act.
Somebody tell youtube I prolly need a plaque, couple hundred thousand views and not the dot on my mac.
09's mine, 08 was great. they honor kanye, and paid lil wayne. gucci did it big, but came home and got it straight, and every nigga in the biz did a song with t-pain.
No front page, but for those who did... I send them my best wishes the industry's a bitch.
That's why I'm on my shit, new luggage and a flip, shooting movies all my life no script, no script.
 
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"Make A Play"

"Make A Play"


Back to back to back to back
At your bitch ass (uh)

[Hook x2:]
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Woke up drunk as fuck
Still high from yesterday
I'm trying to make a play
I'm trying to make a play

Woke up feeling like a star
Get it in no matter where we are
She in love with me press buttons up in my car
My weed smoke hella potent
Riding and the sunroof open
Blowing smoke out what they know about
Being bosses taking losses
Pay the cost to fuck that bitch who got that poke out
My money ain't slow, got more trees to grow
Got a son I love to death I gotta see him grow
Probably the best you've seen but I be on the low
Stacking up, rolling marijuana acting up
Bitch with me she be bad as fuck
Bitches love it niggas mad at us
Getting money that's accurate
Say they want it but they can't adjust
Taylor Gang, roll a plane

[Hook x2:]
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Woke up drunk as fuck
Still high from yesterday
I'm trying to make a play
I'm trying to make a play

[J.R. Donato:]
Who trying to pour it (ay, ay)
Who trying to wake and bake (ay)
Taylor Gang will break the bank
Ain't got no time to contemplate
I say I'm high from yesterday
Okay I woke up on the mud
I think I ate a 8th of shrums
Keep OG Kush up in my lungs (whoa)
Your hoe will come with us (ay)
Cause she know we brought the drugs (ay)
And she looking for some love (ay)
But let's keep that on the hush(whoa)
It's hard to find some trust
Some say it's hard to fuck with us
That's cause we be on different shit
Bitch I might pour six up in my Crush
Ohh that's super super much
And it's joining super clutch
Got 5 more just for you to stuff
Send parents to the store for ice and cups
I swear they never frighten us
Hell yeah we always lighting up
Put that pussy on the plate it's fresh for lunch
And I pour another 8th to level up
Probably rolling up

[Hook x2:]
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Who trying to make a play
Woke up drunk as fuck
Still high from yesterday
I'm trying to make a play
I'm trying to make a play
 
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"Make It Hot"

"Make It Hot"


I make it hot
What the fuck
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

You saw you at the bar
With a couple of your friends
Thinking you can bring them all
Soon as I hit the door
To hit the floor
I'm on some star shit
Before I know I got a bad pitch up in my car
I pull out my cigar hit the gas
And I'm gone
She know what it is
So ain't no need to ask where we goin' (goin')
A glass of patrone
Out the slider got you ready
I'm feelin' make it hot (hot)
So you don't forget
I tell her (what you tell her)
I can make you famous (yeahh)
I can make you famous (yeahh)
You be Smarts and Madonna
I can make you major
Wanna know if I can get you home
Hope we don't wake the neighbours
She lick her lollipop
And I'm her favorite flavor (yeaahh)

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

You see I'm different for what you were custom to
Flashing lights
When I pull up
I'll have you telling
All your little friends about the cars
About the cribs
And how a young nigga do ya
You a bad bitch
And you ain't like them same girls
Or my only one
But I'll make you my main girl
When nigga call your phone
You like click (click) click
We posing for them cameras like flick (flick) flick
What can I say but
My life is like a movie (yeahh)
My life is like a movie (yeahh)
And I can have you when I start to roll
Just like you should be (like you should be)
I do these things magazines, boogie scenes
And you a pop bottle top model beauty queen (yeahh)

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

Girl you know my name
Young khalifa game
Shawtys be at my spot
Money I make a lot (a lot)
Yea I do my thing
Yea I'm underage
Where I'm underpaid
See the diamonds in my chain (yea)

Time is money why waste it
Cause your girl so thirsty ma can tase it
Say I'm fly she wanna hop inside my spaceship
Ask her if she tired of that fake shit
She like
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you

Yeah I am the man
You know who I am
Girl I'm in the spot
Shawty I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it hot (I make it hot)
I make it h-h-hot (yeaah)
Never not enough for you
 
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"Mary 3x"

"Mary 3x"


[Verse 1:]
Like me be smoking while I'm driving
Getting higher than the Bee gees, sayin' we both just stayin' alive an' (stayin' alive an')
Watching the time go by (time go by), climbing (climbing)
Told you I did enough hash, to make a mountain (make a mountain)
And you could sit right on your ass (right on your), doubting (doubting)
While I'm somewhere rolling up grass, going up where the clouds is (clouds is)
Some niggas say they get so high that I ain't fuckin' with' em'
I say if them niggas ain't get that high then I ain't fuckin' with' em'
Doing nothing with' em, rolling up or puffin with em'
Going on the road, doing shows or getting duckies with' em' (duckies with' em')
I been smoking 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 and 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 I'm not going 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

[Verse 2:]
Niggas like me be smoking while I'm rappin'
And my homies smoke like I smoke so we both just make it happen (just make it happen)
Say they be smoking, they be acting
Cause you ain't yet really smoked unless you smoked one with the captain (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 (in a napkin)
So we Taylored, all my niggas smoke papers, never smokin that bullshit with them fucked up names of them flavours (flavours)
I remember puttin weed in my videos, niggas thought I was insane (insane, insane)
Now every time I turn on the 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 ain't you
That shit is a problem for a nigga who can't lose
The homie I gotta ball, it's 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, too, too)
Just give me weed and 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 I'm not going 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
 
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