Wiz Khalifa

[fox69]

"On My Level"
(feat. Too $hort)

"On My Level"
(feat. Too $hort)



[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
It's the champagne pourin'
Big joint rollin'
Bombay sippin'
No blunt smoking
Bad bitch gettin'
Thick and she got some friends with her
I take 'em out pourin' shots of liquor
Drinkin' out the bottle, smiling in all my pictures
The marijuana loud so them hoes follow like twitter
nigga, you know everything Taylored
Don't rush to the bar fool, if you ain't got no paper
That's the rules, high as fuck, sloppy drunk when I'm passing through
Rollin' doobies up, ya hoe who we pass 'em to
Hit the club spend this money up, roll another one, drink, act a fool
That's what I have to do

[Chorus]
See after drinking champagne all night
Never worry bout a damn thing, y'all might
Homie I'm on my level (yeh)
I'm on my level (yeah)
I'm on my level (yeh)
I'm on my level (yeaah)

So let me take one shot to the brain
And I order three more shots
I'm going in, ayy
I'm on my level (yeh)
I'm on my level (yeah)
I'm on my level (yeh)
I'm on my level (yeaah)

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]
Spent a couple dollars on my engine
motor roaring when I back out the garage
Gin got me drunk as fuck stumbling out the bar
Plus I'm struggling tryna find the keys to my car
Cause I be going hard, roll the camera
Life just like a movie, I'm the star
Wish you was in my position
You too broke to play the part
Of course I keep some bad women with me in the back
Sippin' Rose with some hash twistin'
All about a dollar, my team in the cash gettin'
Straight out the burb, we drinking we smash niggas
So when I say I'm balling, that don't mean that I'm playing mate
All my diamonds talkin', you can see what they sayin' mayne

[Chorus]

[Too $hort]
In the middle of the night, early in the mornin'
From the streets to the sheets with some freaks, I ain't yawnin'
I'm wide awake, we ain't eatin', we ain't sleepin'
These bitches so high man, we ain't even speakin'
We just freakin'
You rollin' with short dog baby
She was high on that pill so I fucked yo lady
Come to my house I give 'em everything they want
I might not dot it, but I give to ya women
Cocaine, mushrooms, ecstasy, GHB, Marijuana
She can suck it if she wanna
I got tequila, Ciroc and two freaky friends
and this a Wednesday night, this ain't the weekend

[Chorus]

[Bridge]
Man I'm high as fuck
Man I swear I'm on my level
Man I'm sloppy drunk
Man I swear I'm on my level
I finna pass out
man I swear I'm on my level
A nigga get smashed out
Man I swear I'm on my level

Man I'm high as fuck
Man I swear I'm on my level
Man I'm sloppy drunk
Man I swear I'm on my level
I finna pass out
man I swear I'm on my level
A nigga get smashed out
Man I swear I'm on my level

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"On The Way"
(with Juicy J)

"On The Way"
(with Juicy J)



[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way

[Verse 1 - Juicy J:]
Yeah, I'm no my way but I ain't tryina stay
I'm just tryina smashing dash like the other day
Ain't nothing changed, give me brain, I'm stuck in my way
I ain't tricking, I pay up bitch to get out my face
See, that's the pimping in, I want these niggas envy
I hit their bitch and I'd be gone and leave your pockets empty
I swear my trigger finger got it bustin' like a semi
I play these hoes like Michael Jordan, you just got it pimping
See, I'd be Dodgers bitches, I got a lot of misses
May your bitches wanna get my dick a lot of kisses
She keep telling me she love me, I don't wanna hear it
Bitch the only time I'm tricky when I'm disappearing

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm always on the mission, I got a lot of women
Ain't no relationship after I get that mouth I'm dippin'
Put so much OG Kush upon a scale I got a tippin'
And now she caught me trippin', that wasn't my intention
Bombay I'm always sippin', KK that's my religion
Them niggas talking down to one come on missing
Them bitches won the Grammy, got a pot to piss in
Tryina get another one, don't give a fuck about your mansion
Who paying for the clothes?
Why your clip full of hoes?
Why you wise up my shows?
All the real niggas know!
Ain't any too many left of us
She ain't new addition, she do this on the regular

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way

[Verse 3 - Juicy J:]
I just touch down in the city and I need that fix
If the air right it up, I might keep you on the list
I bet the bitch are coming fuck me for some kids
She wanna fuck me cause I got a Maybach on my wrist
I call her hair darker, she keep the head proper
She need a head boy cause I'm the bed rocker
Told her she running out of time, I got a shy o'clock
She wanted kick it all day, but we playin' soccer
I hit her, she hit me right back
My nigga she know what I'm on
I'll let her play with the money
Other than play with my ball
She told me her nigga was weak
So I let her smokin' this strong
I hear that they're putting to sleep
But I get right back in my zone

[Hook - Juicy J:]
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way, I'm on the way, little bitch
I'm tryina fuck you, but I ain't trying to stay, little bitch
I'm on the way

 

[fox69]

"On The Way"

"On The Way"


We on the way! Just know [x3]
When the streets get dropped, we on the way
It's on the way
They trying to stick [x3]
Don't be late (Taylor Gang what's up?)
D Kelly Metro boomin want some more nigga. [?]
Cannon [x3]

I smoke by the pound and I roll to the face (Hey!)
I throw it [?] (Shit! Oh!)
They know that I got it, it's all that I said
That pack on the way, that pack on the way (Go, go!)
Man, they back on the way, they back on the way (Killem, killem, oh!)
That pack on the way, man that pack on the way (Damn!)
They know that I got it, it's all that I said (Go, go!)
They back on the way, they back on the way

Said you been smoking a blunt, that was back in the day (Way back!)
I had it, I got it, I roll it then smoke to the face (Yoo!)
I make sure I smoke in the bed cause I smoke every day (Yeah nigga, every day! Ayee!)
I hopped in my ride and I head to another new place (Another one!)
I get on the plane then I'm rocking an animal (Alright get this shit nigga)
Seen the price of my jeans and it ain't understandable (Whoa! Shit)
I rap what you thinking and I'm smoking, I'm drinking
Niggas is sinking, all you little niggas be beating
So I told 'em, a joint I'm a roll it
Her ass I'm a hold it, and mind I'm a mould it (Mould!)
I came and got chosen, Her man didn't notice
And I be like hold up, don't go no where (Noo!)
Trying to get a photo (Noo!), that's a no-no

I smoke by the pound and I roll to the face (Hey!)
I throw it [?] (Shit! Oh!)
They know that I got it, it's all that I said
That pack on the way, that pack on the way (Go, go!)
Man, they back on the way, they back on the way (Killem, killem, oh!)
That pack on the way, man that pack on the way (Damn!)
They know that I got it, it's all that I said (Go, go!)
They back on the way, they back on the way

 

[fox69]

"One Spliff"
(feat. Versa Beatz, Malik MD7, S.A.S & Calliko)

"One Spliff"
(feat. Versa Beatz, Malik MD7, S.A.S & Calliko)



California grapes, I'm breaking fine wines
Me I'm sky high, my bitch down to earth
Money in the bank, weed roller in her purse
And I ain't slackin on the job, my dog I been alert
Been gettin cake, bank being the verb
Big numbers on the net so niggas show love
And the diamonds on my neck should make these hoes trust.
On the road, at the venue filled with model hoes
College shows, smokin grade a honor roll
Bad broad, light skin, hood niggas, white friends
And I ain't gotta talk much, it's in your face
Give me brain, cause she say she got expensive taste!
Let her rub my tattoos, now she flyin
Smokin zig zags too, nigga rap like crack so I

[Chorus:]
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...

Turn out my BB and my HTC,
Please don't interrupt me when I'm smoking THC
I'm out to prove, what I'm about to do with this ounce of food
First class flight higher attitude
Lead astray by the astray
I am half baked...
If ain't a smoking sign I'm a eat my hash cake
Only with my back up, I'm out to get paid
And I roll my spliffs backwards, the amsetrdam way
Hey, hey!
... health problems, forget it!
I will give you two drows, you will turn schizophrenic.
This smell of your police, pull us over for the hell of it
But fine often, cause we smoked out for the evidence

[Chorus:]
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...

In hell, excel, on smoke...
There was big on... then I used to roll spillfs
Get the whole sip, now I'm in the days
On the... 'till I drift away.
I'll be on it, on it all night
Yeah, that's super strong
Down to the last...
I don't know, should I roll, should I...
Make the town red like the souls on the...
High upon it, home grown,
We're playing chronic, this is a smoke zone.
Rolling flower power joints...
If I'm like this, I'm fucking up the whole zone.
I smoke that... is legit
Just a hit make you... like smoking on friday
Live your life, that's what I say
... while we speed, that's the highway!

[Chorus:]
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...

Let's go!...
You can smell it through my pocket
It ain't tricking if you got it, feel like I breath
Anybody feel like rolling up a... of cush?
I would, but she got me sleeping, feeling good.
Sick of position but it's different...
That's me feeling like a real nigger should
I'm a do this...
Real players do whatever that they want here...
Moving quicker than jamaicans in the fast lane
I'm babysitting, don't forget to...
Beak it down, roll it up
Calliko, wiz khalifa, roll up in there!

[Chorus:]
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...
One spliff, keep the...

 

[fox69]

"One Way"

"One Way"


All I ever wanted was lights, camera, action
People staring at night cameras flashin
Living the movie now be prepared to see the last scene
All I want is the pretty woman for the casting
Wanna confront him, put your money where your mask is
You a chump talk guns but you scared to blast his
Buy them bottles by the case, we don't gota chase
For the love of money we in a million dollar race
Windows done tinted niggas hate em but I fish bowl
So I can letchyo hoe see me while I'm in it
See I ain't got a deal
But everybody know that I ain't kinda real
I'm hundred dollar bill authentic yeahhh
Hotel room, marijuanas in it chevy watchin the game
Yo bitch she rollin me planes
Passport payin my dividence for the fame
Mind in the gutter you niggas ain't in my lane

[Hook:]
This is not the life I chose but it's the life that chose me
The money got me everywhere that all these hoes be
And they can't talk crazy cause they don't know me
Cause if you know me, I'm out here dreaming
The party hoes the cars and clothes living life is all I know
I found my lane and now I'll change for nothing
There's only one way to gooooo

Now they cop the mixtapes n watch my videosss
Maybe cause I got bars like a seriallllllllll... code
Louie pouch full of pre-rolled
Mouth full of kush, mind on my zero
Hoes always thought I was cute but would speak though
Know they see me they be jockin on my steelo
On a private ride higher than a ski slope
I'm just flyin haters try n cut my wings though whoa
Now they see us n wana be us
I'm partyin n poppin bottles
With models to meet and greet us
Fuck her, follow n retweet us
In the sky so my nigga keep up

[Hook:]
I don't know where this road will go cause my life is crazy but I ain't changin baby
This is not the life I chose but it's the life that chose me
The money got me everywhere that all these hoes be
And they can't talk crazy cause they don't know me
Cause if you know me, I'm out here dreaming
The party hoes the cars and clothes living life is all I know
I found my lane and now I'll change for nothing
There's only one way to gooooo

 

[fox69]

"Outro"

"Outro"


I'ma uh
More places than I've ever been
More money than I could ever spend
More hotels than I could ever rent
More bitches than I could ever sleep... with
More faces than I could ever know
More weed than I could ever blow
More fans from grow a every show
And we go...
I'm so high, so high...
Oh oh off the glow, glow...
No one pulling me down, me down..
Smoking, smoking...
Chilling, chilling...
Up at the top of the world, the world...
Oh oh off the glow
No one pulling me down, me down...
Growing, growing...
We're cheating, cheating
Somebody dreaming
But you just living

 

[fox69]

"OUY"

"OUY"


O-U-Y, yea, talking to you
Umhm
28 Grams

I ain't tryna hear about all them other niggas
I just want, I just wanna come over and have
Ugh, heard he ain't a real nigga
Call me I'm a come feel you up
Like a real nigga

Cause when lights go out, we're all alone
I don't see no one
Ride slow
I won't let nobody know
Ooh, who you are
Be who you are
Be who you are

I want you, you
I want you
As bad as you are
Why would you wanna fuck with a nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna roll weed for a nigga like me girl?
Why would you wanna throw the ass for a nigga like me girl?
Grind on it when you throw that ass for a nigga like me?

You, you, you, you, know what you want
You remember where you came from
Oh yea, you know the business
I swear that pussy is the business
Might give your ass the business
You, you, ugh

We going away, she ridin' for the kid
Ridin' for the squad, ridin' on his dick
Go in the wind, gone with the wheel
Gone off that liquor, she going to my crib
Phone blowin' up, kush coned up
Sheets all wet, hair messed up
Tied around my neck
Face on deck
Just let a nigga know what it is
I still want you
Yea I want you
Nigga want you
You! For real

Yea, bitch
28 Grams
We in the trap all day
I'm trappin' like motherfuckin' uh
Young Jeezy, you know, Snowman days
That's me right now, whippin'

 

[fox69]

"P.W.P. (Pussy, Weed & Patron)"
(feat. Kev Da Hustla)

"P.W.P. (Pussy, Weed & Patron)"
(feat. Kev Da Hustla)



[Wiz Khalifa & Kev Da Hustla:]
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron

If she like it, then I love it
If she like it, then I love it
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron

[Kev Da Hustla:]
Pussy weed & patron
Girl I'm taking you home
You know the Hustla get it in off 10 shots in the zone
Now I'm all in the zone and I'm ready to smash
Them patron shots make you wanna give it to Kev
Had you all in my car, yea girl I'm a star
We getting money over here, blow a ray by the bar
Smell the smoke in the air, get ya pussy to pop
Brake it down baby yeah, get them niggas to watch
Get a look at the watch
The face big than a bitch
From a couple of flips, a lot of work on the strip
I used to be on a shift
Now I'm all on my own
Now money's first, after that it's pussy weed & patron

[Wiz Khalifa & Kev Da Hustla:]
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron

If she like it, then I love it
If she like it, then I love it
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron
(Yeaaaaaaaaaaaaah)

If she like it, then I love it
That patron what I fill up my cup with
Shades on, got a blunt lit
And that ray what I'm filling my lungs with
I look like money, you know just who we are
Shorty let your hair down
You're rollin with a star
Wear my city round my neck, my watch a couple grand
Can you tell I'm fucked up? Now watch me do my dance
I hit the club & pull stunts like Steven Seagal
And if the bitch ain't tryn' fuck she tryna leave me alone
You could see what I'm on
All I need to be gone is pussy please a bout a quarter pound of weed & patron

[Wiz Khalifa & Kev Da Hustla:]
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron

If she like it, then I love it
If she like it, then I love it
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed & patron
Pussy weed pussy weed pussy weed & patron

 

[fox69]

"Pacc Talk"
(feat. Juicy J & Problem)

"Pacc Talk"
(feat. Juicy J & Problem)



I don't really got to say much
I let my pacc talk
I don't really got to talk much
That's what these racks for

I get fly for the studio
I get fly for the airport
I get fly everywhere I go oh oh oh
30 bottles up in Graystone
In the club rolling airplanes
You get money, you already know oh oh
So much kris, you would think we bought whole sale
And my crib so big, look like a hotel
When we leave here we smoking up the hotel
When we leave ain't no time to pay the whole bill
Cause we al getting money uh

I don't really got to say much
I let my pacc talk
I don't really got to talk much
That's what these racks for

We getting it nigga

I'm a broke nigga's nightmare, broke hoes I stir
And I walk in bank roll, long as the dank roll
It's gon be hard to hear you niggas
Louis frame so I don't have to see you niggas
Me and the Taylor Gang, floating on a private plane
Bad bitch give me brain, hide behind this tinted thing
Money bag, kush go long
Niggas wonder what I be on
All about the Benjies nigga, puffy cone
I can make a actress do back flips on mattress
I could make a sack do a backflip on Sex Ville
Get trippy with a star
It will get you far
Turned up in the club, TMZ, I stop my car

I don't really got to say much
I let my pacc talk
I don't really got to talk much
That's what these racks for

Catch me in the spot with more X but the chalk
Take off cookies, kush, kilos and mollies
Smelling like money, what an elegant flagrance
And this watch I got on is a hell of a statement
Check the clock and know the time
Girl fuck your body, I want your mind
Maybe I've given this money, making you spending this money
I brought you up many planes, then you should probly die

I don't really got to say much
I let my pacc talk
I don't really got to talk much
That's what these racks for

 

[fox69]

"Paper Callin'"

"Paper Callin'"


Oh, oh, ooooh
Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, ooooh

Back better than ever
Ask me what I’m doing, I’ve been stacking, autographing
Smoking tree with your girlfriend if she let us
Making sure my bags packed for any weather
Tighten up, your team starting to let up
Assembly need to get it together
I remember there was days I wasn’t able to change clothes
Now I never wear the same clothes
Same goes for my bad bitch, rich and her accent thick
But her ass aint, she’ll carry my last name
Still a step I’ll never miss, I’m on this cash chase
Ballin’ off the glass change
Jordan, me and my gang running the game
You niggas just tryna find what the score is
I can hear that money callin’
Aint in the position you’re in, can’t ignore it
I’m all in

And they sayin’ that we changed
Homie, they don’t know as much as they think they know
(as much as they think they know)
And you know I love to stay with you
But I gotta go, baby I hear that paper callin’
(Paper callin’, paper callin’)
Another day, another plane
Baby girl, I hear that paper calling
(Paper callin’, paper callin’)
I’m going out the door as soon as that paper call
(Paper call, paper call)