yahhh its young khalifa mr. look the fuck up all that hahaha feeling real good about life got a drink poured blunt lit lets go excuse me, my jeans levi
rather see me somewhere on the floor then the ceiling of this thing But I can give a damn what a little nigga think I pop more champagne, peel another sweet Catch Wiz
get in return is the money I earn, and the life I live (life I live) I'm so gone as I burn after rolling (after rolling) And float on, and float on,
Yea man It's ya boy Young Khalifa man Wiz Khalifa Whatever the fuck you wanna call me and uh, its '09, Star year, yea So we gone do this like this Taylor
'm doing numbers so take it on the chin. The top is a ?, so it's hard to see what i'm eatin'. Going on retreats and rolling sweets while i'm tweetin'.
I met you through your best friend I was on the roll and you said i sing all your favorite songs my room was in the west inn drive was even close be there
If I were a lame Only just for a week I'd look myself in the mirror And shoot the first thing I seen No honestly I'd try to find someone else And I'd
her to Mars. We can party ima put some Jordan shorts on Roll joints and play some old school songs. Amazed on how it's so easily roll hate niggas
Pop champagne, roll some weed up We in a slow game, I brung the speed up High octane, hella inked up Bird or plane, u prolly seen us Made a lil change
[Verse1:] okaay And they say don't say it less you mean it Back when i was young i say i will be the one People say they couldn't see it But on the other
Always had a crush you, that you wouldn't even know was there Let me introduce myself they call me young khalifa man, (Okay) Young khalifa man Call me young khalifa
m Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, I'm Rollin, [Chorus] Shawty Make Me Feel Like We Fuckin On Tha Pill
. upgrade or mr. front page call me mr. fast lane, no front brakes cause she gone she outta here mane yeah, from jersey to the berg neako, young jerz, wiz khalifa
gon bake it But I never sold it More like a weed tota, mota rolla Nextel chirpa Your girl is a slurpa, but you don' know it Young Wiz told me, he put
one way to gooooo Now they cop the mixtapes n watch my videosss Maybe cause I got bars like a seriallllllllll... code Louie pouch full of pre-rolled
at And I'm addicted to champagne Fuck the room, we buy the hallway Bitches I Taylor Gang that They just wanna know where the planes at What's this? Burn after
Damn Don't Don't Damn Yea Don't leave cause you're my oxygen Without you i won't breathe You're everything i want, need For you I'll wear my heart on
the sidekicks for the bitches i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa i'm young khalifa
