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WIZ KHALIFA lyrics : "T.A.P. Feat. Juicy J"

Yeah yeah yeah
young ^!$$%s in this (*##$
trippy $$# in this ^!$$% (*##$


Creating mother $#&@er jeans
ah, and I don't give a %#@!

straight up

Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let's take a plane

x 4

Number G in my trippy car

more and more I can't get enough
young Khalifa on that hippy stuff
I'm not breaking down it looks me up

so much shining, so much diamonds
all that there come from so much grounding
so much weed up in my lungs I'm in the air

I'm summer flying, in your town to cop me a town
show em one and I'll roll one
all my ^!$$%s straight drug 'cause it takes one for you to know

becks I'll never hold none
young ^!$$%s with some old lungs
catch em out of your college campus

we roll with a cold one
outside of my new car
my chally park but my old one

got a couple of rollies but I'm using rock a gold one
catching flights and I'm ..planes
Ferrari doors I close them

don't talk a mill you ain't saw one
don't talk a pound you ain't small one


Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let's take a plane
x 4


Smoking and sipping while watching hoe strippin
popping and rollin I'm chaffinch this pope
..with the fislin..from my (*##$ she get from my mama

talking like this I'll be walking like this
sort of new hoes and I buy a few (*##$
..looking the number one chiefer

smoking on ..lot of this ..
mix with the.. the lean blue green blue
I'm a $#&@ing fee, stead on fast fast..with them ^!$$%s from supreme

..with blunt I'm done with do whatever
she wanna pop a new..gonna f*ck it letter
forwards stronger..in them bands ain`t no rich

when this bout to get it high ain`t nothing you can tell me
..serve that's my trippy..
I'm like a pimp in the club

working your (*##$

Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let's take a plane

x 4

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