Wiz Khalifa, T-Pain, Juicy J - Black and Yellow (G-Mix) lyrics

[Wiz Khalifa, T-Pain, Juicy J - Black and Yellow G-Mix lyrics]

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Black and yellow, black and yellow (G-Mix)
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see
Me you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

Big Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa
See on the West Coast I'm the big chiefa
The Grim Reaper, maybe that
Bring me back, yellow 'Lacs
Steeler logo in the back
We bangin' out, that Taylor Gang
Dub to your face, baby 'til you say my name
Don't get your clique served
So much black and yellow
You would think I was
From Pittsburgh, in turn, get your'n

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see
Me you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

I'm a bumblebee lit up like a Christmas tree
Drinkin' Hennessey Black, I'm from Tennessee
Juicy J make the way on my own two
Quarter mil' for the Phantom, bitch I own you
And they go for e'ry chick
That I'm fuckin' with
Black and yellow bitches all up on me
Yeah I dig
In they purse, gotta get that reimburse
On them bills and that purple pint of syrup
And I stay Louis'd down to the socks
Rings and watch, weed and Glock beans to pop
My pants swole with them rubber band knots
I'm gettin' old but them rubber bands not
Nigga

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see
Me you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

You can catch me in my
Lamborghini, black and yellow
Black and yellow
I can rock it on the beat or
(a cappella, a cappella)
Uh uh, sideways in the turning lane
(Turning lane, yeah)
Fire flame, I be burnin' mane
(Burnin' mane, yeah)
Teddy Pain 'bout to hurt the game (Game)
Took a break for a while
I been learnin' things (O oh)
I learned how to tell a nigga "Fuck you then"
Black and yellow, black and yellow
All I do is fuckin' win (Win)
I told y'all (Told y'all) , and now I'm on
You thought it was over
(Over) , you thought I was gone (Gone)
I'm goin' in, you gon' have to let me
Have to let me
Back from the dead like I'm Makaveli
Makaveli (Boom, ooh ooh)

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah I do it big (O oh)
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see
Me you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow (yeah)

Black and yellow, all black and yellow
See me now they treatin' me
Like I'm somebody special
Smokin' on that good
Know it's me soon as they smell it
You could chill, I'm the one who get it
Not the one who sellin' all grind every day
(Day) , I'm ballin', I can't help it
Niggas on that bullshit
My pockets full of Celtics
And them niggas hatin' on us
Get our best wishes
In the club you ain't even on the guest list
Bitch
Sound like you need to get your weight up
Go to sleep rich and count another
Million when I wake up
Um, they wonderin' how I do my thing
Two words, Taylor Gang
Remix, G-shit (G-Shit)
This champagne's poured, nigga the weed's lit
(Weed's lit)
Lil mama's clothes fallin' like the
Leaves in the fall (Fall)
Ain't worried 'bout your friends
So bring 'em all (Ha ha)

Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is
Everything I do, yeah I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screamin' that's nothin'
When I pulled off the lot: that's stuntin'
Reppin' my town when you see
Me you know everything
Black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow
I put it down from the whip to my diamond
I'm in black and yellow, black and yellow
Black and yellow, black and yellow

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