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WIZ KHALIFA lyrics : "Maan!"

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Love is Life, and life is livinâ??, $#&@ing awesome yeah!
I smoked a whole a damn pound, Imma need another one

Eyes closed I wonâ??t come down
Only papers, no we donâ??t $#&@ with blunts
^!$$%

I just dont be sharing weed
A ^!$$% got pounds to burn thats apparent
Just cause you up in this (*##$

Dont mean you gonâ?? hit this %#@!
You better roll somethinâ??
Coughinâ?? like you got a cold or something

Iâ??m tryin to O.D. off THC
^!$$% $#&@ around gave Young Khalifa a pound
Smoke the whole thing up in a week

Roll a joint put a worm around that mother$#&@er smoke it to the face
Awww %#@!! ^!$$% say he got some KK and he said he on the way
Big P told me CHURCH, get money on em every single day

So I want everything, every room, every plane, every place
We mobbinâ??!
Now every place that we go they say we canâ??t smoke

But we do it anyway because real Gâ??s smoke when they want
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more
When they say put it out, itâ??s to loud, we burn up some more

Then we keep rollinâ?? and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??
We keep rollinâ??, and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??
We keep rollinâ??, and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??

^!$$% keep going
Keep the KK blowin
Snakes in the grass keep mowinâ??

Ass so fat, look swollen
Another city,state gotta show in
Another airport gotta go in

Reason why you hate iâ??m knowin
^!$$%s got to much hoeinâ??
I keep rollinâ?? up

Drivinâ?? a brand new car like the mother$#&@er stolen
They donâ??t understand what iâ??m doinâ??
Money in my hand, 28 grams when iâ??m rollinâ??

Been through NewYork, London, Paris and back
WOOOOO
SXSW only ^!$$%s smokinâ?? on pack

Rollinâ?? the best
Go on, get a bong, get a match
Everybody get along, get attached

Get a song, get a biatch
What they say, every dog need a cat
Pot heads need a joint to relax

G pen full of wax
10 Rolled cone joints, really fast
No sticks no seeds in the bag

Got reason to brag
In the front
Yâ??all bâ??s in the back

Pair of chucks, ripped jeans is the swag
Little (*##$ we mobbinâ??!
Now every place that we go they say we canâ??t smoke

But we do it anyway because real Gâ??s smoke when they want
When they say turn down, we turn up and turn up some more
When they say put it out, itâ??s to loud, we burn up some more

Then we keep rollinâ?? and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??
We keep rollinâ??, and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??
We keep rollinâ??, and rollinâ??, and rollinâ??


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