Mezmorized - Wiz Khalifa (Official Music Video) With Lyrics video free download

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Uh

Its young Khalifa man

Paper Plane Gang

Alba one young

Aye, shout out to my brother Spitter, man

I just wanted to say that

Yea

And , your bitch could see this shit from across the street nigga

Its pimpin over here

Macaroni

Ta-Ha!

Kush & Orange Juice nigga

What up Chevy

Jerm I see you

Cardo on the beat

I don't love em

I don't chase em I duck em

Smoke somethin

Go to winter states

Soon as I fuck em

Niggas be pressed for pussy

It aint nothing

Instead of worrying bout who that bitch fucking

Why don't you get you some money

9 times outta 10 she see me stunting

Game runnin

Wanna know my hotel and who phone to ring when she comin

I keep it a hunned

Get love from the hoes

But its money over bitches nothing above it

Like the weed loud like my engine when I speed up

bitches holdin they weave rollin trees

With they pretty feets up

Them suckas often imitate but they can't be us

So super how look in the sky when you wan see me bruh

Cut my speakers up

Drowning out what the critics say

Just, continue to smoke and remain G as fuck

Polo socks match my Polo hat

She leave once its a known fact

That she aint comin back

Now Taylor Gang that

And aint shit change but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes

And I be the blinder with the diamonds in my big chains

Heavy in the game lil homie im doin big thangs

And them bitches they mesmerized they recognize I keep it so G (I keep it so G, I keep it so G)

Get you some money fucking with me

Yea yea yea yea uh

I don't love em

I don't chase em

I duck em

Try to get paper outta fuck and don't know shit about her

I'll take you up where its cloudy

And when them lames still rocking Prada I'll go to Louis and blow a couple thousands

One of my baddest bitches

Rollin up while I'm drivin

And she don't even smoke

Just hit it once while she light it

My game tight

Sail a sonnet

Them niggas just playin aint really balling

Sayin they being honest

Claiming that's yo wife but we can't call it

She all in my hotel suite at 3 in the morning

Taking her clothes off

Inhaling weed and coughing

Aint her first time chiefin but say she don't do this often

Since I was 16, I had all the intentions to keep it G

Take niggas hoes and smoke hella tree's wit em

And spree your team

You niggas in the stand you just lookin

And imma pro to these rookies

And the plan is still paper over pussy

And aint shit change but the amount of horses in my motor when I switch lanes

And I be the blinder with the diamonds in my big chains

Heavy in the game lil homie im doin big thangs

And them bitches they mesmerized they recognize I keep it so G (I keep it so G, I keep it so G)

Get you some money fucking with me

Yea yea yea yea uh

Yea nigga

This shit just don't sound cool

This what we go to sleep to

Wake up to

Kush and Orange Juice nigga

Yea

Got yo bitch cookin them cheese eggs too

Got paper in my pockets

Taylor Gang wassup

I see yall niggas man

Fucked over this year its a rap

Ha ha ha haa yea

We don't want no more sucka shit, ever

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