Wiz Khalifa - Black & Yellow T-Mix Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Black & Yellow T-Mix feat T-Pain, Flint

[Wiz Khalifa - Intro]
Yeah ah ha
you know what it is
Black and yellow black and yellow
Black and yellow black and yellow
(repeated)

[Chorus]
Yeah ah ha you know what it is
everything I do I do it big
Yeah ah ha screaming thats nothin
when I pulled out of the lot thats stuntin
step up in my town when you see me you know everything
Black and yellow black and yellow
Black and yellow black and yellow
I put it down from my whip to my diamonds
Black and yellow black and yellow
Black and yellow black and yellow
Black and yellow black and yellow

[Wiz Khalifa- Verse 1]
Uh black stripe yellow paint
the n-ggas scared of it but them hoes aint
soon as I hit the club look at them hoes face
put the pedal once make the floor shake
suede inside engine roaring
it’s the big boy you know what I pay for it
and I got the pedal to the metal
got you n-ggas checking game I’m balling out on every level
hear them haters talk but there’s nothing you can tell em
just made a million got another million on my schedule
no love for em n-gga breaking hearts
no keys push to start

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa- Verse 2]
Got a call from my jeweler this just in
and b-tches love me cuz Im f-cking with their best friends
not a lesbian but she a freak though
this aint for one night I’m shining all week hoe
I’m sippin clicquot and rocking yellow diamonds
so many rocks up in my watch I can’t tell what the time is
got a pocket full of big faces
throw it up cuz every n-gga that I’m with Taylor’d

[Chorus]

[Wiz Khalifa- Verse 2]
Stay high like how I’m supposed to do
that crowd underneath them clouds can’t get close to you
and my car look unapproachable
super clean but its super mean
she wanna f-ck with them cats
smoke weed count stacks
get fly and take trips and thats that
real rap i let her get high if she want she feel that
convertible drop feel ’87 the top peel back

[Chorus]

Wiz Khalifa - Real Estate Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Real Estate

[Intro]
Ugh
Ya'll already know what it is man
If they wanna know my name, they look up and see the gang
Ugh, it's not a problem, we spending change

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
Got the pedal to the medal when I pull up out the garage
They feelin 'em at all, these n-ggas a mirage
Handling my biz like a full body of massage, hands on
N-ggas gon hate, hoes wanna menage
Cops f-ck wit me hopin to get a charge
Hoes leaving their man, f-ckin us cause our cars
If it's one thing I know, it's smokin and living large
Got me speedin down the interstate
See what I'm eatin, wanna piece up off my dinner plate
Hey she f-ckin me cause how I win a race
Plus I aint cheap, I roll the reefer counting bigger cake
Wait I'm talkin fast car, big estate
Money come in cash plus in the bank
N-gga don't believe me, throw it in your face
Bitch I'm in the building like real estate

[Chorus]
They say I'm still the same
You know it aint a thang
(?) aint a damn thang changed
I'm gettin money, keep the champaigne coming
(?) aint a damn thang funny, nooo, noooo, uh ha
I'm straight, when you gettin money muthaf-kas gonna hate
Find the baddest bitch and get her number,
I don't even call her (call her, call her)

Feel like a million dollars

When they make it,
They should put my face up on a million dollar bill
Dollar bill, dollar bill
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
When they make it,
They should put my face up on a million dollar bill
Dollar bill, dollar bill
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
Cause that's how I feel yup
Hey

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]
Ballin's not a hobby, it's my occupation
Hoes on my dick, that's my confirmation
Couple stars with me, that's a constelation
Jacksons, Grants, Benjys, that's my conversation
Touch the pedal once, it look like I'm racing
Eyes chinese, smoke like I'm jamacian,
V.I.P rollin' doobies up and face it
12 bottles of Rose, I'm on some gang sh-t
Gettin all the sh-t, cake crumblin
Aint nothin, told them lil n-ggas I take from 'em
Laughin my all the way to the bank
Tried to talk but they can't
They just stand ther, e when they starin
Hatin, mumblin,
What you make a year, I guarantee I spend it clubbin
Started kinda hot, now it's safe to say we bubblin
400 on a zip, blow it all day
Another city, state, another mill to make

[Chorus]

Wiz Khalifa - Star Of The Show Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Star Of The Show

Loving you, is all I wanna do
Loving you, is all I wanna do

[Wiz Khalifa]
Yeeah
Ugh
Ugh
Ugh

See I’ve been going on and on for ever
them haters probably wonder when I’m gone stop, never!
most of it’s been good but I’ve seen some bad weather
and n-ggas watching now, wouldn’t even give me an umbrella
but I aint tripping, I made a million on my own
may come to your surprise but I pictured it all along
when I was 16, finna get put out my home
now the man making money, my n-gga, my money growing
and I can do what I what, went form being hated on
to n-ggas try to go down the same road I made it on
aint no love lost but aint no love shown
so now when n-ggas call I just don’t pick up the phone
I’m breaking down the weed, put it in the bong
blow a hundred racks, put it in the song
party every weekend, hardly ever home
don’t see me face to face so you have to tlak about me when I gone

[Chorus]
stay away from the fake or phoney (phoney)
n-ggas who can’t support their own
so keep pay me from the crowd
everybody wants to be the star of the show-ow-owww
the show-ow-owww (ow-owww)
the show-ow-owww (ow-owww)
the show-ow-owww (ow-owww)
the show-ow-owww (ow-owww)

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 2]
The drinks poured up, weed’s rolled up
and all my jewelery ice to piece froze up
I only like to see the hoes who keep their nose up
have any n-gga in the World but she chose us
I remember them same hoes aint even notice us

get you to buy us a drink than its over cuz
we back around the time that she sober’d up
sh-t aint been the same since the limosuine showed up
the best moments of my life
never filled this much plastic off of Polo in my life
rarely gon to see, smoking with ya wife
plus anything you want I can afford to buy it twice
it’s the way we know, wake up in the morn’
like “where did all my paper go”
grow some more weed and get medicated
everyday is a holiday so we celebrated

[Chorus]

Wiz Khalifa - Stoned Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Stoned

Chorus:
Oh, oh, oh
You probably think you know where this is going,
Why I sing this kind of song,
Somebody rolling let’s get it on,
While life I get to know it gets on.

I remember back in the day
(Pick your song, pick your song)
Before I taught about getting paid,
(Pick your song, pick your song)
The ladies here won’t give me no play,
(Pick your song, pick your song)
The haters they have nothing to say.
(Pick your song, pick your song)
…to the world,
The radio is showing me no love,
I guess my offer was just not enough,
I can’t complain with how this was.
I know I’m just..
With my baddest bitch we’re just kicking in the…
Watching bitches getting roasted,
Vision getting clear…
Row her ass low, never under the clouds, baby
And we flow in.

Chorus: (x2)

I started coming up in the game
The people started calling my name,
They tried to pull me in L.A.
And we had to go our separate ways.
Is there a fuss and I’m flipping now,
I did my thing and figure it out,
Security tripping and I’m putting it out.

And now people’s got champagne, fast cars,
…
Cocaine and marijuana, that aroma make you wanna taste it.
Horses on my car, little ….on my bracelet,
When you live just like a star it feels so amazing.
Chorus: (x2)

Now that I focus, one thing they know is:
If you know what your game is,
You know probably know how to play
O.K., no …, no seeds, I keep it gee.
If you know what your game is,
You know probably know how to play.

Wiz Khalifa - Bad Guy Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Bad Guy

Super villain, outlaw, renegade
Smoking, drinking … with my lemonade
Don’t gotta chase these bitches dog this ain’t a race
I make all this money throw it in your face
Said you know my name but you can’t say it right
Long as you let me fucking, you can stay the night
I play the game, you playing safe, let’s take shots try no chase
Then we slide like home base

Aha, so pick your time and please tell me where you wanna go
Don’t need to ask no questions you should already know
Got … bottle yeah we keep it popping champagne
…
Cause I’m the bad guy, say I’m the bad guy,
I’m the bad guy, say that to the bad guy
And I need a bad girl, and I need a bad girl X 2
I’m the one your parents wonder about the nigger of your wildest dreams

Coupld of thousand dollars on this roze
Like girls who came that far but don’t stay
We can go to my house or back to your place
You bring a friend and then we go both ways
Fuck’em with these niggers cause our money’s good
Superstar status plus I keep it hood

Aha, so pick your time and please tell me where you wanna go
Don’t need to ask no questions you should already know
Got … bottle yeah we keep it popping champagne
…
Cause I’m the bad guy, say I’m the bad guy,
I’m the bad guy, say that to the bad guy
And I need a bad girl, and I need a bad girl X 2
I’m the one your parents wonder about the nigger of your wildest dreams

Bad guy so I keep a bad bitch woman,
Know how to roll a joint and live a life like a bring it back
Bad guy so I keep a bad bitch woman,
Know how to roll a joint and live a life like a villain

Some wonder how I could do the hard times
But I can do that, they say
I’m the bad guy, say I’m the bad guy,
I’m the bad guy, say that to the bad guy
And I need a bad girl, and I need a bad girl X 2
I’m the one your parents wonder about the nigger of your wildest dreams

Wiz Khalifa - Stuntin Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa - Stuntin

Yea, you already know,
When I walk the fuck by
You can’t act like I ain't the fliest thing you ever seen in your whole entire muthafuckin sorry ass life

Chorus:
You can’t say I’m not the freshest niggga’ you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin’ less in my jeans
That's probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil' homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stuntin' like a young n-gga supposed to
Stunt'n like I'm supposed to

Ridin' with my hat cocked back
Smokin' something good 3 blunts and I’m smacked out
All city on smash, game on padlock
26 inch rims throw 'em on the matchbox
6 bad hoes man I can’t choose one
3 cell phones I just can’t use one
You see how often I spit
You just off bread hun
This the shit they can’t do young
Talk fly if you look 'em in the air
Too young, you wonder where I got these Gucci pair of shoes from
A lot of yall mad
To me it’s just funny
I see why yall hatin man the hoes just love me
And you know I’m gettin' shhh
F-ck it I ain’t gotta say it
The tab taken care of n-gga I ain’t gotta pay it
Yea, I’m all day with it, year round
I bet if you was here now

Chorus:
You can’t say I’m not the freshest n-gga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
That’s probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil' homie I grind, no sleep
I’m good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to

Got a fat knot, blunt rolled up
me I ride clean
neck froze up
bad b-tch on the side
my n-ggas all rich
foreign whips is what they drive
yea, I smell like Gucci and big money too
see them guys with me? they gettin' money too
ride 22's and got heat so
if a n-gga try me you a big prob you runnin' into
I smoke a lot need blunt or 2
at a time whole pounds I be runnin' through
yea, I got a dime b-tch coming through
cuz I pimp like I'm supoosed to
wonder how I get it like this, I could show you
it’s all leather in the whip when I roll through
this year I'm a get shit cleared
take a look at this kid

Chorus:
You can’t say I'm not the freshest n-gga you ever seen
Keep a couple grand nothin less in my jeans
Thats probably why yo b-tch keep ringin' my phone
When I pull up she can’t leave me alone
Lil' homie I grind, no sleep
Im good in the hood everybody know me
I got my truck on blast
Hear me when I roll through
Stunt'n like a young n-gga supposed to