Wednesday, 14 March 2012

Wiz Khalifa - T.A.P ft. Juicy J Lyrics


Wiz Khalifa - T.A.P ft. Juicy J Lyrics:
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Yeah yeah yeah
young niggas in this bitch
trippy ass in this nigga bitch
Creating mother f*cker jeans
ah, and I don’t give a shit
straight up
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
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 niggas straight drug ’cause it takes one for you to know
becks I’ll never hold none
young niggas 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
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Smoking and sippin while watchin hoe strippin
poppin and rollin I’m chiffin this pope
..with the fislin..from my bitch she get from my mama
talking like this I’ll be walking like this
sort of new hoes and I buy a few bitch
..looking the number one chiefer
smoking on ..lot of this ..
mix with the.. the lean blue green blue
I’m a f*cking fee, stead on fast fast..with them niggas 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 aint no rich
when this bout to get it high aint nothing you can tell me
..serve that’s my trippy..
I’m like a pimp in the club
working your bitch
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane
Roll it up, light it up, have a puff let’s take a plane

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