WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Maan! (Weedmix)

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(Intro)

This a recordin'?

Love is life and life is living

Fuckin' our some

Yeah!

(Verse)

I smoked the whole damn pound

I'mma need another one

Eyes closed, I won't come down

Only paper smoke weed, don't fuck with blunts

Nigga, I am not just sharing weed

A nigga got pounds to burn, that's parrot

Just cause you up in this bitch, don't mean gon' hit this shit

You betta roll some, pop it like you got a cold or smth

Tryna O.D. on THC, nigga fuck around givin' Young Khalifa pass

Smoka whole thing up in a week

Roll a joint, put a worm up in htat motherfucker

Smoke it till it finish

Aw, shit, nigga just got some kk in, and he say all the way

Big Pete told me church got money on the merry single day

So I want er'thing, ery plane, ery plate, ery place we mobbin'

Hahahahaha, nigga we mobbin'

Shit, go, go! Nigga, we mobbin'

(Hook)

Now, every place that we go sayn we can't smoke

Well, we do it anyway, cause real G smoke anyway

When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'

When they say put it out, it's too loud, we burn up some mo'

Then we keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' x3

(Verse)

Nigga, keep goin', keep the K, keep blowin'

Snakes in the grass, keep mowin', ass so fat, lip swollen

City state, gotta show it, 'nother airport, gotta go it

Reason why I'm late, I'm know it

Niggas got too much howit, I keep rollin' up

Drive in a brand new car like a motherfucker stole it

They don't understand what I'm doin'

Money in my hand, 28 grams, and rollin'

Been thru New York and London and Paris and back

Hooooo! South by south-west, only niggas smokin' on pack

Rollin' that bats, go and get a bong, get a match

Er'body get along, get attached, get a song

Get a biatch, what he say? Need a cat

Pot hairs, get a drink to relax

Eat pimp full of wax, damn broke, cold joy,

Really fast, no sticks, full of seeds in the bag

Got reeds in the rag, get'na front, y'all bees in the back

Herp truck, rip jeans, it's a swag

Bitch, we mobbin'!

Nigga, we mobbin'

We mobbin'! Shit

(Hook)

Now, every place that we go sayn we can't smoke

Well, we do it anyway, cause real G smoke anyway

When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some mo'

When they say put it out, it's too loud, we burn up some mo'

Then we keep rollin', and rollin', and rollin' x3

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