We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) (Explicit)
Wiz Khalifa"We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) (Explicit)" is a song by Wiz Khalifa, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:56 long and contains 87 lines and 673 words.
Lyrics
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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