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"100 Bottles"
(feat. Problem)

"100 Bottles"
(feat. Problem)



It's holiday season, bitch
Whatup Jerm? It's Cabin Fever

[Hook: Wiz Khalifa]
Hundred bottles we poppin'
Probably won't even finish it
Ya'll niggas just be talkin
My niggas really livin it
Pussy niggas be targets
Point em' out And we hittin em' then
Spending all of this money
Just to say that we did this shit
Just to say that we did this shit
Hundred bottles we poppin'
Ya'll niggas just be talkin
Pussy niggas be targets
Just to say that we did this shit

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Hahaha, ooh
I made it in I hope I make it out
Just bought a pound, bout to bake it out
Put a hundred in bout to take it out
(Put a hundred in bout to take it out)
Goin down like mayday while I'm rollin up that K
Smoking you know I got that dope there's no two ways about it
Rolled up a car full of soldiers
Club owners know I'm bout it
Niggas keep talkin' and hatin'
Ain't my birthday but I'm cakin'
Sayin' that we fam no relation
Ain't in that line that you wait in
Drinkin' my eyes like a Asian's
Smokin just like a Jamaican
Take all that time that you wastin'
Porsche 9/11, persuasions
You need that motivation
That big boat on location
Rollin' up that medication
Gettin' money conversations

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Problem]
You know you wanna hop up on this dick ho
Joint full of bomb, bout to explode
Molly got me on another zip-code
Takin' shot after shot, bout to get low
Ground pound with the wild out
Money talk I just dialed out
Fresh man, so styled out bitch, don't you see this?
If you lookin for a genius?
Dirty money hit the cleaners
Gin got me leanin wiz I'm through this time I'm heated
When I talk I really mean it
If I ain't done it I done seen it
Bitch we on you best believe it
Way to bring back the singles
Lame old shams though
If you ain't tryna ball what you playin' for?

[Hook]
 
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"6:30"
(with Wiz Khalifa)

"6:30"
(with Wiz Khalifa)



[Intro]
Fuck (fuck fuck...)
You know a nigga really don't wanna go to school today
Lemme call this bitch
Get my shit together

[Hook - Wiz & Snoop]
When I pull up people so fresh in my ride
We smoke the best you can buy
Them niggas talking it but they just don't go harder than us
Keep stunting just cause I can
These hoes know just who I am
Them niggas talking it but they just don't go harder than us

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
This one's for the g's all black Chuck's on the cuffs of my jeans
King size papes full of trees, I be with the boss dog(g) ya'll fuck niggas please
Now they say I'm hot, hundred somethin' degrees
Taking pictures with a young nigga cheese
Remember days homey, I ain't had a thing
Now I'm hoping off the plane putting roaches on the wing
And my hoes like queens, but we smoke like kings
Jewelry froze, like fling
Money come fast, yours slow like lean
Rolling up grass, so weed to have the stash, so I know I'm gonna fast
Third period, showing up last
With a late note blowin' green smoke [laughs]

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Snoop Dogg]
We blow to the middle of the day
Wiz say dawg put the middle of the jay
Hey, why not? Not why?

We fly, we ride, she high, he high, we high
Fuck it, everybody to the library
Got a new batch, some blue - booberry
Stuck in the hallway, with a pass say dawg he just smoke all day
It's a mind game like the ream I seem to keep migraines
I'm so lifted, like a parachuter
My grass day off day off Ferris Bueller
Slip away, dip away, almost had to throw a zip away
But fuck that, this Taylor Gang, what you want dog
Shit I'm on everythang

[Hook]

[Outro - Snoop Dogg]
You niggas never had and you never will
You niggas never had and you never will
I said you niggas never had and you never will
Big Snoop and Wiz smoke with the kill (kill kill)
[x2]

You niggers still in high-school, elementary ass niggas
Holla at me when you graduate
We be posted right by the 400 building
Room 420
Follow your nose, your no-nose (ha-ha)

[Hook]

Niggas ain't hard like us
Niggas soft as doctors cock swab
You bitchin'
Smoke somethin'
 
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"Air Born"

"Air Born"


Yeahh
Damn
Hold on turn me up a little bit more
Yeahh bitch
Always wanted to do this shit
This is it what
Leutenant (in front of?)
Ugh ugh ugh nigga yeah
Fresh up off the plane
Real niggas embrace my music
And bitches go insane
Even the kids growing up the gang?
They don't bother pronouncing my name
They just look at my chain
Boy how much you spent on it?
This ain't nothing but hard work
And what you can get from it
Ain't no toilet paper
But this smell like the shit don't it?
Smoking chronic and drinking pints
Till we get sick stomachs
And them suckers ain't gotta like it
Cause your bitch love it
I'm a roll it she gon light it, she tell me she in desperate need of a pilot
I told her kick her feet up
We gon go to the crib
Soon as I roll this weed up
Call some friends of yours and we gon all have a smoke out
You ain't gotta hold it too long
This is rapper weed
Couple hits is all you go need
 
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"All Day"
(with John Cena)

"All Day"
(with John Cena)



[Intro - Wiz Khalifa (John Cena):]
Uhh, uhh
(Wiz, Wiz, I'ma help you re-educate the masses right now)
You know where I'm from
You know where I'm from
You know where I'm from

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Uhh, growin up in that slum
Tatted all on my chest just to let y'all know where I'm from
Uhh, haters I don't see none
Goin hard e'ry day, Lord knows I want the best for my son
So I got Chuck Taylors on my feet, and I got bent smokin my chief
And I got all my dogs with me, anyone starvin man they gon' eat
And we don't do deceit, we do real big receipts
We do first class cabin seats, if you ain't gon' stand for nothin have a seat

[Chorus - Wiz Khalifa:]
Cause I'm REAL ONE, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day
Goin hard, that's all day, I'm gettin money the long way
I'm a REAL ONE, that's all day, foreign cars, that's all day
Goin hard, that's all day, I'm gettin money the long way
I don't know much about y'all but I've been hustlin all dayyyyyyy
I don't know much about y'all but I've been countin all dayyyyyyy
Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y
Nah nah n-n-nah nah, nah nah heyyyyyyyy-y-y-y

[John Cena:]
Looks like you lettin 'em know what goin all day is all about
Well, that's Mr. All Day

Y'all 'bout to find God, make you a instant preacher
They should've never let, Cena spit with Wiz Khalifa
We all day fam, hotter than a sauna
I'm not from Chi city, but I'm +Common+ on +The Corner+
W-we always hustle hard, you ballin incidental
I-I'm 'bout to go on trial, murderin instrumentals
I dumb it down for you, I keep it simple son
I need four fingers, I'm givin you the middle one

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa:]
I'm tryin to tell these boys I ain't lyin
Put it in they faces so they can get they cake like mine
But man they keep hatin and I can't see the reason why
Why when I get a plate they keep tryin to take it
Put 'em in they places

[Chorus]
 
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"All My Life Freestyle"

"All My Life Freestyle"


Jay Rock what's good?
Haha, we label mates nigga I shoulda been jumped on this shit
But it's all good I'm a take care of it
Start like

I started out lil' nigga with a dream
Now I'm on but it still ain't what it seem
'Cause now I got more money
More niggaz rather see me somewhere on the floor then the ceiling of this thing
But I can give a damn what a little nigga think
I pop more champagne, peel another sweet
Catch Wiz skinny ass chillin' on the beach
Cut my own hoes off, I ain't deal with them in weeks
I pray to God every night before I go to sleep
To let her know I'm safe, kiss my mother on the cheek
My little sister grown, little cousin tall as me
And I'm proud 'cause he ain't fuckin' round in the streets
The fans love the old school sound that I bring
You like jab-work, I pound on the beat
And bein' from Pittsburgh they sayin' they concerned
With tryna make a lame 'cause my sound is unique
I love when a nigga talk down, think it's sweet
You couldn't play me if you was acting and seeing
The haters can't see 'em, the money's in the way like traffic
Pistolvania is straight action
I'm from the (ghetto, ghetto, ghetto, ghetto)
Where niggaz ain't workin jobs
They only option is to hustle
They feel like they gotta get it
Not all about it then fuck you
You ain't someone that I grew up with
So why you think I would trust you?
Real talk like a dictionary
They say life's a bitch, I'm married
And we make love, she fuck other niggaz tho
Can't keep up, you haters to slow, oh

Yea budy
That's how it is
That's it, that's all
Hahahaha, yea bitch
OK, hahaha
 
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"All Night"
(with Juicy J)

"All Night"
(with Juicy J)



[Intro:]
6AM. Los Vegas
In a suit, yeah, I got bitches on the way

[Hook:]
Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night
Mix the xan with codeine and she about to take flight
And she on ecstasy so she fucking all night
All night, yeah she fucking all night [x2]

[Verse 1 - Juicy J:]
I like to mix it all up
Cause nigga I don't give a fuck
I be so dosed, smoking that dope ain't no telling what's in my cup
You ain't putting nothing on nothing my nigga so you should Just shut the fuck up
You ain't been rolling nothing, I'm trying to stuff 7 grams up in my blunt
My back wood like a back, gotta roll it off a flat
She started off on her knees she gonna end up on her back
She mixing the xan with the purp
Noddin' off look like she breaking her neck
I gotta treat that ass like a lateral she steady throwing it back
Mixing the kush with the purp that's how you smoke when you rich
I drop a bean in the lean that's how you get high as shit
Mixing the dark with the white and bubbly we gon just call it a twist
I'm a just pass that bitch to my lil bro we gonna call that an assist

[Hook:]
Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night
Mix the xan with codeine and she about to take flight
And she on ecstasy so she fucking all night
All night, yeah she fucking all night [x2]

[Verse 2 - Wiz Khalifa:]
I like to party all night
Fuck a bitch black or she white
Older bitch might be from Canada
Give me her cheese like a manager
Her nigga a lame he can't handle her
She gave me brain on the camera
Smoke weed but got stamina
Gin turn me into an animal
Don't Snapchat me that pussy I want it for real
She claim that she ain't fucking but she know the deal
Got bars like jail
Got pounds on a scale
Fuck a broad and don't tell
She only get taco bell
Niggas buying they own coffin they just need the nail
I turn on the TV and watch the KK sail
Wake up in the morning and roll me some joints put them all in the air
Just pour me up some drinks I'm about to

[Hook:]
Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night
Mix the xan with codeine and she about to take flight
And she on ecstasy so she fucking all night
All night, yeah she fucking all night [x2]

[Verse 3 - Juicy J:]
You got that xan and lean she gon' fuck you on sight
When she wake up from her I'm a give her all pipe
And that pussy ain't that good that shit was just alright
Had to call my homie and tell him that it just all hype
And that bitches gave me dome and it took all night
And that sloppy ain't toppy she didn't hold the balls right
She just wanna do drugs and smoke my weed up all night
So I kicked that bitch out and told her bust a hard right
See she a cutie with a booty but she don't know what she doin'
So I had to stop her tell that bitch to keep it movin'
Money right infront of her but she don't know what she viewin'
Put a milli in her mouth but she don't know what she chewin'

[Hook:]
Mix the weed with the drank and let's have a good night
Mix the xan with codeine and she about to take flight
And she on ecstasy so she fucking all night
All night, yeah she fucking all night [x2]
 
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"Amber Ice"

"Amber Ice"


[Hook:]
Gettin' paid's just a regular thing to us
Cause if it ain't gettin' money, it's strange to us
And if you don't wanna smoke, you ain't gotta pay
Rolling up by myself trying to find a way
Floating away, floating away
Floating away, floating away

[Verse: Wiz Khalifa]
I, swear I got so high, last night I don't even remember goin to sleep
But I do know that these Louis's go in my feet
And the critics they feel how my lyrics do go over beats
Twenty-K shoppin' when dude go overseas
Smokin' weed in the most expensive suite
Even though we ain't supposed to be livin' anywhere close to these people
How they gon' hate on me, I got more bread than most of these people
Don't wish death on my enemies, I pour a toast for 'em
And keep positive energy and hella smoke for 'em
Bombay and high-grade liquor for my niggas
Never seen a ghost in person, now she ridin' in one
Never seen a ghost in person, cost me five figures
That's like fifty G's a person if you ridin' with us
To the sky's limits, Roll some weed, and get high with winners
My niggas eating when it's time for dinner

[Hook]
 
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"Ass Drop"

"Ass Drop"


Goddamn, Goddamn
How the hell you get all that ass in them pants?
How you drinkin' and you ain't got no glass?
Now you came in here and you ain't got no man, what
Damn, to me you look perfect
Bend that ass over; let me see how you work it
Poppin' and shakin', get on your knees hit the dirt
Girl I go so deep in that pussy while he just hitting the surface
What is you sayin'?

[Hook:]
Drop it down on it
Made me get a couple bands drop it down on it
Make you get a couple friends drop it down on it
Turn around drop it down, drop it down on it
Do it for a real nigga, do it for a boss
Do somethin' for a boss, do somethin' for a real nigga
Go and do somethin' for a boss
Do somethin' for a boss, do somethin'

You got a ass make a nigga wanna buy a ring
You got a ass make a nigga spend everything
You got a ass make a nigga wanna buy a ring
You got a ass make a nigga spend everything
If you've got an ass like the girls in the videos, go and bring it my way
Ass so big it could swallow up a stripper pole
I ain't playin', no I ain't playin'
Bust it down on me I need it, throw it a boss wanna see it
Just give me a call and I'll beat it
I'll be all where your seat is
Mary Jane got me moving slow, I blow that by the (ounce)
Uh

[Hook]

Got a fat ass go 'head
Shake that shit
[x4]

[Hook]
 
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"ATL Freestyle"

"ATL Freestyle"


Life's good, so I'm feeling great call me out of town shawty every week a different state.
Three cell phones, pennslyvania plates.
Hold up, hold up, hold up I said,
Life's good, so I'm feeling great call me out of town shawty every week a different state.
Three cell phones, pennslyvania plates on a 4 month run tryna get my money straight.
I'm bout cake, it keep the world turning, hundred thousand dollar earning while I'm big JOINT burning.
And to these hoes Ima pimp like iceberg, probably hurt your feelings if I told you what the ice worth.
A couple grand, I'll hit you with a nice verse, kush when I land mix it in when I light purp.
And I light purp, I fuck with kush more niggas talking wreckless I'll exepect that's what the hoods for.
What up Hazelwood? Nigga oowoo I'm a rap experimenting era like a blue tooth,
and my money all old but my shoes new, all these karats got your girl open like a moon roof.
Nigga who you? Nigga who we? We the Taylor Gang they be like oowee.
They be like who he? That's Young Khalifa man flyer then a ceiling fan always got a group of fans.
I keep a groupie hoe, always got a group of dough, all up in my pocket,
I don't need a wallet, rubberbands popping, yall niggas ain't getting stacks,
might as well sit back and relax and.
Watch what we doing, don't watch me.
Watch flavor of love or something on T.V.
But this is T.V. Nigga HD you cant afford me.
ha ha ha ha ha
 
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