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WIZ KHALIFA - Work hard Play hard lyrics

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<b>Work hard Play hard</b> by <i>Wiz Khalifa</i><br />[Hook]

Work hard, play hard (x4)

Work (x8)

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]

Diamonds all on my brain, nigga

Gold watches, gold chain, nigga

Hundred thou’ on champagne, nigga

Yeah, my money insane, nigga

Yeah, I’m making it rain, nigga

When I was just on a plane, nigga

Buying gear, flying here

Fuck what you heard, its my time of year

If I’m in the club I get a hundred stacks

I’m always rollin’ up so I could laugh at that

Them other niggas stole my swag but I don’t want it back

My nigga, uh, I was on this but I’m onto that

You see it in the closet before it’s on the rack

Was at the ? Hawaii now I’m going back

My nigga, uh

I got so much money I should start a bank

So much paper right in front of me it’s hard to think

Find so many bottles it’s gon be hard to drink

But I’m still pouring up and my family here

And they rolling up so, ugh

[Chorus x2]

The bigger the bill

The harder you ball

Well I’m throwin’ mine

Cause my money long

The quicker you’re here

The faster you go

That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

[Hook]

Work hard, play hard (x4)

Work (x8)

[Verse 2]

Hopped your pretty ass up in this fucking car

Bitch I’m out this world, girl you know I’m a star

Used to buying rounds, but now we buy the bar

Last year they had to ask, now they know who we are

‘Bout shit, walk in the building, I own shit

You can tell by who I’m on the phone with

Damn nigga, talkin’ bout grown shit

Nigga, too busy jackin’ my swag

Need to fuck around, get ya own shit

Get ya own cars, get ya own clothes

Get ya own smoke, get ya own bitch

Yeah, you aint reppin’ my gang, get ya own clique

[Chorus x2]

The bigger the bill

The harder you ball

Well I’m throwin’ mine

Cause my money long

The quicker you’re here

The faster you go

That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

[Verse 3]

Go hard, make sure you do whatever it is that you gotta do

Thats your job

And niggas gonna hate but thats no prob’

So hey fuck ‘em don’t need nothing from ‘em

Some niggas talking but the shit they claiming don’t mean nothing

It’s straight from Cali

Thats whats in my joint

Thats what I’m puffin’

OG and been one since I was young enough that know that everybody was gonna know me

Most niggas don’t see

[Chorus] + [Hook]

The bigger the bill

The harder you ball

Well I’m throwin’ mine

Cause my money long

The quicker you’re here

The faster you go

That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is

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