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We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) (Explicit)

Wiz Khalifa
2015-07-034:56 minParoles synchronisées

« We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) (Explicit) » est une chanson de Wiz Khalifa, 2015, Pop. La chanson dure 4:56, 87 lines / 673 words.

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0:00We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Rick Ross/Schoolboy Q/Nas
0:43Hol up hol up we dem boyz
0:46Hol up hol up we dem boyz
0:50Hol up hol up we makin' noise
0:55Hol up we dem boyz
0:56Now I've been in this game for a long time
0:59And I'm still getting money
1:04Hol up hol up we dem boyz
1:08Hol up hol up we makin' noise
1:11Paranoid as a child blessed to be a dreamer
1:15B**ch we dem boys we the Beatles
1:181-8-7 no appeal get it how you live
1:22Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
1:25First round draft pick hittas stay in the field
1:28On that poor side of town grinding to pay our bills
1:32They hate to see you flourish so I draw the curtains
1:36I'm so high up in the sky that my I won't get no service
1:39Democracy be the d**e community in the choke
1:43The warden just caught his case
1:44He was looking forward to vote
1:47Ni**a count your blessings lighters on the dresser
1:50I scoped it a whole body so yes I'm well invested
1:54From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
1:57Head to London then to Paris double sold out shows
2:01Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up
2:03Stunt more
2:04And just recent ni**a my teeth is nickel
2:06Got disco-ball glow
2:07Niggas throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all
2:09You can't touch this
2:12Don't believe if my name involved in some punk sh*t
2:15Half a mil a week crib by the beach got bank roll
2:19Got a b**ch who got booty-cheeks good neck though
2:22Hold up hol up hol up this game we play
2:25You can't control us
2:26Hol up hol up they knew us cause the way we pulled up
2:30Hold up hol up my b**ch her shape like Coca-Cola
2:33Hold up hol up Wiz on joints my woods be rolled up
2:37Hol up hol up we dem boyz
2:40Hol up hol up we dem boyz
2:44Hol up hol up we makin' noise
2:48Hol up we dem boyz
2:50Now I've been in this game for a long time
2:53And I'm still getting money
2:58Hol up hol up we dem boyz
3:02Hol up hol up we makin' noise
3:04I never give a rat a pass
3:06It's the fattest a** that attracts me
3:08How do I define Nasty Ghastly
3:11Explain Esco
3:12Plain and simple with a redbone in the Benz'o sippin' XO
3:16From the Don to God's Son the Project Prophet the live one
3:19The father of Destiny Knight's pops Will's man
3:22Jungle's brother
3:23Girl I house you like the Jungle Brothers understand
3:26I shine before ya'll time
3:28I been outside when T La Rock invented rhymes
3:30When dinner time and BBS's
3:32On tinted Saab's was getting robbed
3:34I'm 20 in still outside don't ask for it
3:37That parched up from here on
3:38That half moon is that Nas cut
3:40We been 'em niggas
3:41That's been them That's been them ask any
3:44Mass Appeal history Henny sippers
3:47Let's get it ni**a
3:48Hol up hol up we dem boyz
3:51Hol up hol up we dem boyz
3:55Hol up hol up we makin' noise
4:00Hol up we dem boyz
4:02Keys to my estate put the cheese inside a safe
4:05Drinkin' by the case that be the reason why they hate
4:09Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
4:12Roll at least an ounce a day smokin' w**d is my escape
4:16Peddle to the floor make sure my niggas straight
4:20Every city-state I'm tryna break the piggie bank
4:23Some niggas get put on some niggas get played
4:26Take another selfie watch my lawyer beat the case
4:30We Dem Boyz
4:31Hol up hol up we dem boyz
4:34Hol up hol up we dem boyz
4:38Hol up hol up we makin' noise
4:42Hol up we dem boyz
4:44Now I've been in this game for a long time
4:47And I'm still getting money
4:52Hol up hol up we dem boyz
4:56Hol up hol up we makin' noise
We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Rick Ross/Schoolboy Q/Nas
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Paranoid as a child blessed to be a dreamer
B**ch we dem boys  we the Beatles
1-8-7 no appeal get it how you live
Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft pick hittas stay in the field
On that poor side of town grinding to pay our bills
They hate to see you flourish so I draw the curtains
I'm so high up in the sky that my I won't get no service
Democracy be the d**e community in the choke
The warden just caught his case
He was looking forward to vote
Ni**a count your blessings lighters on the dresser
I scoped it a whole body so yes I'm well invested
From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
Head to London then to Paris double sold out shows
Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up
Stunt more
And just recent ni**a my teeth is nickel
Got disco-ball glow
Niggas throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all
You can't touch this
Don't believe if my name involved in some punk sh*t
Half a mil a week crib by the beach got bank roll
Got a b**ch who got booty-cheeks good neck though
Hold up hol up hol up this game we play
You can't control us
Hol up hol up they knew us cause the way we pulled up
Hold up hol up my b**ch her shape like Coca-Cola
Hold up hol up Wiz on joints my woods be rolled up
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
I never give a rat a pass
It's the fattest a** that attracts me
How do I define Nasty  Ghastly
Explain Esco
Plain and simple with a redbone in the Benz'o sippin' XO
From the Don to God's Son the Project Prophet the live one
The father of Destiny Knight's pops Will's man
Jungle's brother
Girl I house you like the Jungle Brothers understand
I shine before ya'll time
I been outside when T La Rock invented rhymes
When dinner time and BBS's
On tinted Saab's was getting robbed
I'm 20 in still outside don't ask for it
That parched up from here on
That half moon is that Nas cut
We been 'em niggas
That's been them That's been them ask any
Mass Appeal history Henny sippers
Let's get it ni**a
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Hol up we dem boyz
Keys to my estate put the cheese inside a safe
Drinkin' by the case that be the reason why they hate
Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
Roll at least an ounce a day smokin' w**d is my escape
Peddle to the floor make sure my niggas straight
Every city-state I'm tryna break the piggie bank
Some niggas get put on some niggas get played
Take another selfie watch my lawyer beat the case
We Dem Boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise

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