Wiz Khalifa

[fox69]

"Shame"

"Shame"


WOW
[Funny Laugh]
It feels like I'm back again for the first time, If that makes any sense
(Something lol)
The good weeds lit, let's go

[Chorus:]
I got a couple sweets rolled with another O in a ziploc (O in a Ziploc) [Echo]
They see the pockets on swole how the lights hit the stones on the wrist watch (stones on the wrist watch)
Don't gotta ask who run it it's easy baby they know my name (they know my name)
All the cash we blow on some weed smoke they say bro it's a shame (bro it's a shame)
Boy you know it's a shame

Pop da smoke like pop out
And I'm pimp all the hoes call me papa
Gucci, Chuck Tays, I don't fuck with no prada
Fresh off the plane and I'm smoking like High time
It's better to be a star
NY I'm coping them weed jars
LA my hoes got medical weed cards
And my swagg through the roof
I hit the mall a boutique and tear down
See what I got on you want to wear it now
Think I'm a drink on her when she get tainted
Married to my money so she think I'm taken
She keep beggin me to creep
I heard your song I can do better in my sleep
All my niggaz rumble some bang better with the heat
Better keep the peace
There's Ink everywhere you see
And I only smoke good weed
Only where designer man
If I fuck with baby girl she gotta be a 9 or 10
Swaggg...

[Chorus]

Last night I made a bitch forget all about her man
The reason for them guts in your garbage can
I roll expensive spliffs
She fuckin me for free but for you she's one expensive bitch
Keep blowin up my sidekick knowing I'm at the studio
Another couple thousand everytime I do a show
That meanin I'm really eating
And everyday of my life is like the weekend
I wake up to good weed and new clothes
Go to sleep with more money and bad hoes
One of my 3 phones buzzin through my sleep
I know you heard of my name I'm buzzin all through the streets
YEAHHH... And I be with bosses
Get your shit togethor nigga or count your losses
And incase you ain't get the potrait
I'm a make it clear, Nigga it's STARYEAR... Swagg

Yeah Man, It shouldn't be no suprise for ya'll niggaz
Swisher sweet flickin'
[Funny Chuckle]
Chavo Chasin, Taylor Gang, Heavy Hustle

[Chorus]

 

[fox69]

"She In Love"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"She In Love"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Hook - Juicy J:]
She in love with the dope, nigga
I ain't got no love for no hoe, nigga
She in love with the gold, nigga
I ain't got no love for no gold digger
Hundred bottles in the club, our goal nigga
I'd be with the thirst with the cold killers
Say you know that plug, I'm like soul nigga
Still got them drugs in the flow nigga

[Verse 1 - Juicy J:]
I got plot on the drinks, I got money in the bank
I can put some niggas on you like piranhas in the tape
All these thirsty bitches I heard like piranhas in the tape
All these bitches out here hoeing are regardless what you think
Go the hardest in the bank, I buy hard and you can't
Fuck that bitch like no tomorrow, she gon' swallow like a drink
She gon' chase you with the balls and the miley on her sing
I'm a star, I'm a shine like the diamonds in my lane
Chillin' with my feet up, gotta keep my heat up
Call her meet, I meet her, she must want that pussy beat up
I know how to treat her, swear I switch the switcher
Smoke her like fajitas, hit her and then delete her (delete her)

[Hook - Juicy J:]
She in love with the dope, nigga
I ain't got no love for no hoe, nigga
She in love with the gold, nigga
I ain't got no love for no gold digger
Hundred bottles in the club, our goal nigga
I'd be with the thirst with the cold killers
Say you know that plug, I'm like soul nigga
Still got them drugs in the flow nigga

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
Bitch, you're a bitch
Ricky P said you was talking that shit
How you're a hoe when you ain't rich?
Need to open your mouth up and eat a dick
Niggas paying for pussy fucking up the gang
Say they're players but they're squares, you're so fucking lame
Stop saying you're a pimp when you're tricking nigga
You ain't a pimp, you're just simp
Took her out the street, you put new shoes on her feet
She gon' fuck another rapper, she gon' fuck an athlete
You could turn her into a wife, but she still gon' be a freak
It's young Khalifa man, now just practice what I preach
Bitch, I ain't paying them!

[Hook - Juicy J:]
She in love with the dope, nigga
I ain't got no love for no hoe, nigga
She in love with the gold, nigga
I ain't got no love for no gold digger
Hundred bottles in the club, our goal nigga
I'd be with the thirst with the cold killers
Say you know that plug, I'm like soul nigga
Still got them drugs in the flow nigga

[Verse 3 - Juicy J:]
Okay, this for all my niggas, got a dope case
Don't play, police tap your phone looking for hoze
Okay, they even got some pics of all our Rose
No way you never would've thought it would be your day
Okay, what about that hoe? She thirsty
No way, never trust these hoes, it ain't the old days
No way, I don't get no fuck about no hoe say
No way, she ain't good for nothing but some foreplay
Ahh ahh, should've never let her see no foe-way
Tell that bitch what she wanna hear, that's the old way
Shouldn't have let her see the crib, she won't go away
Fuck that bitch and replace her, that's a throwaway

[Hook - Juicy J:]
She in love with the dope, nigga
I ain't got no love for no hoe, nigga
She in love with the gold, nigga
I ain't got no love for no gold digger
Hundred bottles in the club, our goal nigga
I'd be with the thirst with the cold killers
Say you know that plug, I'm like soul nigga
Still got them drugs in the flow nigga

 

[fox69]

"Shit Starters"
(feat. 2 Chainz)

"Shit Starters"
(feat. 2 Chainz)



Man, I heard some crazy ass shit about some shit I never heard before. Then I met that bitch. I was like, "damn."

She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters
She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters

She got Taylor Gang tatted on her body
Tryna fuck her friend right after the party
She gon' crush it up, put it in a bottle
Told her I ain't ever fucked a hoe off the molly
She was lookin' at me like I was crazy
Take the shit starter, girl don't try to play me
Got a girl on a girl, that's a great team
She be suckin' everything, fuckin' everything

She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters
She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters

[2 Chainz:]
I walk around with bands, I done ran up
Wanted a Bentley, now I want a Lamb' truck
Yeah I got the fix like a handyman
I might take a Xan, fly to Amsterdam
I am with the shits, need a Wet Wipe
My neighbor use antennas for a crackpipe (woah, truuuu)
Pocket full of percs with a 10 on 'em
Pocket full of 100s, not a 10 on 'em
Used to get my cars straight from Hertz
I'ma put my thumb up her skirt
I'ma put my finger on her clit
Couple middle fingers to your clique
All I really need is a shit starter
Smoked a zip and a half, nigga, six quarters
Suede wallpaper, raw paper got me Asian
She want a plastic bag full of caucasian

She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters
She be in the club off them shit starters
She take all them drugs, that's them shit starters
Tryna fuck a model off them shit starters
Boy don't touch that bottle, that's them shit starters

 

[fox69]

"Should I Feel Bad"

"Should I Feel Bad"


Yeah! (Two!) [5x]
Yeah! Two-Up!
Uh

They call me young boy, young crack
Brought up where them slums at
Hustle, I done done that
Customers I brung back
Just cause how I sung raps
Some of them are [?] crack
[?] only some will let their gun clap
Me, I'm on a cash chase, I'm running where them funds at
Rolling up the L and put something where my lungs at
Money come in dumb stacks, niggas lookin hungry and they wonder where they lunch at
I already come for that
I ain't find comfort at, any spot less than the top
You niggas had it but ya records done flop
So I picked it up and ran with the rock
And I ain't gotta sing it on the cards for you to understand that I'm hot
I just face one, stand up and rock, I give my hat a good cock
To the side and do my damngity-bop
I'm the man to be watched, or the nigga to see
If you want it, then I got it, you can get it from me

I'm doing my thing a young nigga tryna get his cake up
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
Doing what you can't do so you niggas out here hating us
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
I'm doing my thing a young nigga tryna get his cake up
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
Doing what you can't do so you niggas out here hating us
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)

Should I feel bad cause niggas sold you a dream
Now Young Khalifa I'm controlling the scene
I ain't roll with ya team, did my own little thing
Now the records I be making got me holding the cream
And I'm only a teen, got respect like a man though
But all the real niggas say they love how ya man flow
Love how I'm repping the Burgh at every damn show (412)
Sit back, puff on the herb, countin my damn dough
Smile in my face, doubt ya kid on the down low
They ain't believe it before, them fuckers now know
But now though, you see through like a plate of glass
Tryna hide, I see you with ya hating ass
I'm bout making cash, haze by the ?? bag
Me and sledgren switch the swag just to make em mad
And niggas watchin my moves, so I'm make em fast
I'm first up, you out of luck, and takin last

I'm doing my thing a young nigga tryna get his cake up
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
Doing what you can't do so you niggas out here hating us
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
I'm doing my thing a young nigga tryna get his cake up
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)
Doing what you can't do so you niggas out here hating us
(Should I feel bad for what's happening)

 

[fox69]

"Situations"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"Situations"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Curren$y:]
Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Tellin' lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm floatin', I'm killin' 'em
I'm floatin' off weed, [?] you lovin' is me
The price, you don't deal with them
I travel the world, 360 degrees
These hoes get adrenaline
They come to my crib, see all the TVs on the walls and the rooms that I'm livin' in
Why talk to these women friends?
Cause I'm spendin' benjamins
I hope y'all don't break up
Cause if y'all don't make up then I'll be the nigga to get revenge
No I ain't basic
She diggin' my style
Lovin' the way that I'm livin' so wild
Lovin' the way that I'm puttin' it down
Lovin' the way that I'm makin' her smile
Ain't had no really good dick and it's makin' her wild
And I'm the nigga that's with it
I'll start it and finish it
I'm with a broad that be tryna be innocent
I roll a joint she could probably hit it
Y'all will go broke in a matter of minutes
Ain't about the love, it's about the digits
See all this money in front of me
Young nigga gotta get it

[Curren$y:]
Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Tellin' lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

And I ain't came at a bitch neck yet, nigga
You just nervous, worried, depressed, stressed
I'm laid, stretched out, leg room, first class Taylor Gang jet
Niggas talkin' shit, I'd rather count up
Gossipin' another's shit is so childish
Keep that from 'round us
No squares in the Pentagon
By silent alarm, you have alerted the don
Now war already on
You crawlin' on the floor tryna get to your phone, nigga
It's desert storm, we outside your home, nigga
In the middle we stay calm, we just drop bombs
2009 a lot of y'all styles was born, ugh

Situations will arise
We'll get high
Cause it's all about gettin' the dollar, player
Haitian niggas
Tellin' lies
They don't realize
That you gotta be smart about it, yeah

 

[fox69]

"Skit 1"

"Skit 1"


Sh, sh, shut, shut the fuck up!
Hello? Did I get through?
Shut the fuck up guys!
Did I get thr...
OMG I'm on W.E.E.D.!
YEAA BITCH!
EASY RIDER WHATS UP?!
WIZ!
FUCK!!!
TAYLOR GANG OR DIE!
AHHHHHHHHHH!!!

Yeaaheaa
We back again y'all
It's ya boy Mr. Easy Rider
Like I never mothafuckin left
This time we in love with Kush and Orange Juice
That's right
The formula for Wake and Bake y'all
So get your fruits and vegetables
Roll up that good weed
And ride with me
We gone go straight to the lines
Caller whats ya name and where ya from?
What city you reppin?
How much you love Taylor Gang or Die?

[Caller 1:]
Say dog, it's Lil T from across the tracks mayne
Some young nigga tried that Kush and Orange Juice mayne
And yall niggas dont know, that worn a niggas heart mayne
Real Shit cuz (OK)
Thats some real shit cuz, you know what I'm sayin

[Easy Rider:]
What we gone do
Is we gone roll this thing up
We gone get a big ass lighter
We gone set this shit on fire
Right here on W.E.E.D.

 

[fox69]

"Skit 2"

"Skit 2"


Yeaaheaa, It's ya boy Mr. Easy Rider
Right here on the easy hour
With a lil Kush and Orange Juice
For you to wake and bake to
You know how we do yall
And we rocking with nothing but the best
No Stress
It's my nigga Young Wiz Khalifa yall
Now we been doing our thing for years now, you know how we get down
I need yall to call up
Roll up
Get high to the sky
Lets hear from one of our callers, caller whats ya name and where ya from?

[Caller 1:]
Aye whats happening baby
This ya man Long Longs Lee and im calling from the short side of the bridge baby

[Mr. Easy Rider:]
Digg, and what you waking and bake to?

[Caller 1:]
Man, I got a glass of that OJ and a plane of that kush waiting for me

[Mr. Easy Rider:]
Yeaaheaa
Matter fact, we gone get to another caller
This shit feel so good
And I got me a curly head red bitch rolling up doobies as we speak
We don't smoke blunts yall
Caller whats ya name and where ya from?

[Caller 2:]
What up doe, This Crazy Coop from Michigan, man let me get a blunt worth of that good shit you got there

[Mr. Easy Rider:]
Oh Fuck you brah, you ain't tryna get high

[Caller 2:]
That ain't cool man

[Mr. Easy Rider:]
Ima bring yall some new shit
Off that Kush and Orange Juice
From my man, Young Wiz Khalifa
Taylor Gang I see yall

 

[fox69]

"Skit 3"

"Skit 3"


It's ya boy Mr. Easy Rider
Coming to you live on W.E.E.D.
And right now we got some Guerrilla pimpin shit
You know we highway pimpin these hoes
That's state to state fool
What chu know bout it?
Matter Fact
If you on a highway right now,
And a bitch owe you money
I need you to turn this shit up, roll you a nice joint, and check your paper fool

And this shit right here, is my nigga Big K.R.I.T.
Curren$y Tha hot Spitta
Yea
And my man, Young Wiz Khalifa

 

[fox69]

"Sky High"

"Sky High"


Ah man yeah they talk, but i can't hear what they say, cause i'm flyin' (ohhhh) Yeah, its young khalifa man, yeah they talk but i cant hear what they say, cause i'm flying,, taylor gang or die, taylor gang or die, yeah they talk, but i cant hear what they say, cause im flyin', sware they see me, but i'm too many miles away! cause im flyin' in the air, you all the way down, and im flyin' to the sky, i don't touch the ground. i'm flyin'

so high i can touch the sky [x10]

[Verse 1]
Im livin this movie, movie, you niggas like tivo,
see the same things twice, nothing like me though,
man they can dream, flow like a whole key low.
now i got your bitch, try and find me like nino,
spend a lot of cash , can't front or i might leave broke
one live to live, 800 on the weed smoke,
stacks for them guccis like, fuck it im'a need those
young superstar, well were feelin like heroes
top down, and im flying like an eagle,
tats on my neck, face, hands like a cholo
all about my green, bout my green like cheelo
stars in my face, no stars not cheenos
smile hard, (hard) swag real mean though
hate enough for, show my ass with my jeans low
started from the bottom, now made it like zero
got it on lockdown, feeling like nino!

[Chorus]

Yeah they talk, but i cant hear what they say, cause im flyin sware they see me but im too many miles away, cause im flying, in the air your all the way down, and im flyin, to the sky, i don't touch the ground! Im flyin

so high i can touch the sky [x8]

Now im in florida, yeah they know me there too,
walkin with jewels out, showin all my tattoos,
can't say my name right, but they know im that dude
Walk 54 place, niggas eatin fast food
brother out in Lauderdale, cousin down in Van U
Me i got a plug, good drugs when i land too
know im underage, not much that i can't do
you don't talk money, thats why i cant understand you
see im hot now, going for a grammy though
think this bitch bad, you should see my Miami ho
Down in south beach, met her at the Cameo
Told her what my life like, took her to the Sagamo
100 grand on my neck, just cause i gotta glow
Never buyin dough, whole zips when i gotta blow
always dressed to impress you can tell,
she love my cologne, thats money that you smell, yeah!

[Chorus]

Yeah they talk, but i cant hear what they say, cause im flyin sware they see me but im too many miles away, cause im flying, in the air your all the way down, and im flyin, to the sky, i don't touch the ground! Im flyin so high i can touch the sky [x8]

 

[fox69]

"SDigg man
My name is Slim
You know what I'm sayin?
My momma named me Charles
But the people, the people they call me Slim
And you know I been on this Kush and Orange Juice man
It's a wicked thang brotha
You know, I done been around, seen a lot of faces
But my old lady, she wont, she wont roll my weed up for me man
I, I work so hard
I keep the bills paid up
Buy her things she can't pronounce
And she wont roll my trees jack
Jive man
Say dog
Its cold outside man, its cold
But you gotta stay cool
Everybody's fighting to get to the top
But me, I just wanna smoke and chill man
I just wanna smoke my weed brotha
Digg
Get us a nice lil place
Where nobody knows
Hell, I'll name my island if I could
Yealim Skit"

"Slim Skit"