So Many Flavors (Explicit)
Wiz Khalifa"So Many Flavors (Explicit)" is a song by Wiz Khalifa, released in 2026 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:44 long and contains 65 lines and 487 words.
Lyrics
0:02Hahaha
0:04What? Uh
0:06No matter the time my Taylors up Yep
0:09Now I'm a company guy I'm rollin' up when I fly Yeah
0:11Just want a pound a day off shooting free throws Uh
0:14I'm dressed in clean clothes Yep I'ma need those Uh
0:16New Celine just dropped try to tell me to but I won't stop
0:20Hit the bong she off the clock Damn
0:22Come to kush smoke I got a lot Yep
0:24Come to cars I got at a lot Hahaha
0:27Come to bad ones I got a lot Got a lot
0:29I get love some be hatin' but not a lot Yeah yep
0:32Come to kush smoke I got a lot Got a lot uh
0:34Come to cars I got at a lot Got a lot yeah
0:37Come to bad ones I got a lot Got a lot
0:39I get love some bе hatin' but not a lot Not a lot
0:42Taylor Gang Jet la-da-da
0:45Every day we run it up
0:47Ain't likе them they run out we keep rollin'
0:50Business straight we the owners
0:53Double-R when I wanna come through
0:56Nice day I might drive the 'Rari
0:58I roll one get faded
1:01I got so many flavors Oh
1:03I got so many flavors Oh
1:06I got so many flavors Oh
1:08I got so many flavors Oh
1:11I got so many flavors Oh
1:14I got so many flavors Oh
1:16I got so many flavors Oh
1:19I got so many flavors
1:20Oh light up light up light up light up
1:22I got so many flavors Oh huh
1:23I got too many I got too much
1:25I bought another warehouse to park this stuff
1:28Attach a five-car trailer to my tour bus
1:31Come to your town and stunt when I pull up
1:33Shout out I Show Speed I show up
1:36Car show-clean nigga but I gives it up
1:38To the moon give room in the '61
1:41Bubble-top gas-hop bitch this how it's done
1:43What they call you nigga where you come from?
1:46I'm from New Orleans nigga I'm a real one
1:48We got a pool on the roof of the building
1:51Fool you tryna leave 'fore the bill come
1:54Big league yeah we both got millions
1:56It's the Saints motherfucker it's the Steelers
1:59On the field rollin' green
2:01I woke up to a life that's a dream Yeah yeah yeah
2:05Taylor Gang Jet la-da-da
2:07Every day we run it up Huh
2:10Ain't like them they run out we keep rollin'
2:13Business straight we the owners
2:16Double-R when I wanna come through
2:18Nice day I might drive the 'Rari
2:21I roll one get faded
2:23I got so many flavors Oh
2:26I got so many flavors Oh
2:28I got so many flavors Oh
2:31I got so many flavors Oh
2:34I got so many flavors Oh
2:36I got so many flavors Oh
2:39I got so many flavors Oh
2:41I got so many flavors Oh
2:44I got so many flavors
Hahaha What? Uh No matter the time my Taylors up Yep Now I'm a company guy I'm rollin' up when I fly Yeah Just want a pound a day off shooting free throws Uh I'm dressed in clean clothes Yep I'ma need those Uh New Celine just dropped try to tell me to but I won't stop Hit the bong she off the clock Damn Come to kush smoke I got a lot Yep Come to cars I got at a lot Hahaha Come to bad ones I got a lot Got a lot I get love some be hatin' but not a lot Yeah yep Come to kush smoke I got a lot Got a lot uh Come to cars I got at a lot Got a lot yeah Come to bad ones I got a lot Got a lot I get love some bе hatin' but not a lot Not a lot Taylor Gang Jet la-da-da Every day we run it up Ain't likе them they run out we keep rollin' Business straight we the owners Double-R when I wanna come through Nice day I might drive the 'Rari I roll one get faded I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh light up light up light up light up I got so many flavors Oh huh I got too many I got too much I bought another warehouse to park this stuff Attach a five-car trailer to my tour bus Come to your town and stunt when I pull up Shout out I Show Speed I show up Car show-clean nigga but I gives it up To the moon give room in the '61 Bubble-top gas-hop bitch this how it's done What they call you nigga where you come from? I'm from New Orleans nigga I'm a real one We got a pool on the roof of the building Fool you tryna leave 'fore the bill come Big league yeah we both got millions It's the Saints motherfucker it's the Steelers On the field rollin' green I woke up to a life that's a dream Yeah yeah yeah Taylor Gang Jet la-da-da Every day we run it up Huh Ain't like them they run out we keep rollin' Business straight we the owners Double-R when I wanna come through Nice day I might drive the 'Rari I roll one get faded I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors Oh I got so many flavors
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