Wiz Khalifa - Up Down lyrics
Wiz Khalifa [Cameron Jibril Thomaz] Minot, North Dakota/Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Wiz Khalifa - Up Down lyrics]
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Rolling up ‘cause that’s all that I know
Joint in my hand when I walk through the door
I get money ‘cause that’s all that I know
My niggas on point, haters already know
I, I found out that it’s all that I know
Tryna get high while I’m already stoned
Yeah, bomb weed and it's all that I know
Feeling like a boss ‘cause
It’s already rolled up
Go hard ‘cause that’s all that I know
Get a little money then I
Throw it on the floor
Girl, champagne I’mma pour a little more
We can smoke cones ‘til four in the morning
I roll up, I told ‘em roll
Up, if it ain’t KK, fuck nigga hold up
A millionaire and it’s all that I know
Probably with your girl getting blown
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Bring it back, bring it back
Gold ropes and new leather on my coat rack
Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack
Throwback
Jerry Rice running gold hat, hold that
I ain’t even roll that
Smoke fat on the corner where the blow at
OG from the city, where the SKO at?
Broke boys made they ain't got their ho back
Blow big I’m world-wide touring i'm in SAC
I just dropped a pack off on foreign
New foreign, new foreign
Blue cookies more champagne pouring
Gon' get it, gon’ get it girl, got a
Bitch that will hit the road with it
Cold business out of town it go up down
We celebrating when it touch down
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
I roll ‘em thicker than a Snicker
Girl drink this liquor
I got game from the bishop
Bust that thing down for Winston
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Rolling up ‘cause that’s all that I know
Joint in my hand when I walk through the door
I get money ‘cause that’s all that I know
My niggas on point, haters already know
I, I found out that it’s all that I know
Tryna get high while I’m already stoned
Yeah, bomb weed and it's all that I know
Feeling like a boss ‘cause
It’s already rolled up
Go hard ‘cause that’s all that I know
Get a little money then I
Throw it on the floor
Girl, champagne I’mma pour a little more
We can smoke cones ‘til four in the morning
I roll up, I told ‘em roll
Up, if it ain’t KK, fuck nigga hold up
A millionaire and it’s all that I know
Probably with your girl getting blown
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
Bring it back, bring it back
Gold ropes and new leather on my coat rack
Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack
Throwback
Jerry Rice running gold hat, hold that
I ain’t even roll that
Smoke fat on the corner where the blow at
OG from the city, where the SKO at?
Broke boys made they ain't got their ho back
Blow big I’m world-wide touring i'm in SAC
I just dropped a pack off on foreign
New foreign, new foreign
Blue cookies more champagne pouring
Gon' get it, gon’ get it girl, got a
Bitch that will hit the road with it
Cold business out of town it go up down
We celebrating when it touch down
Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it
Here roll it boy I got pounds for days
Have you seen a nigga blow it yeah, blow it
Blowing that strong in your face
Prices going up, down
I ain’t got no problem spending
All of my money tryna see what’s up now
I’mma smoke it all with me and my homies
I roll ‘em thicker than a Snicker
Girl drink this liquor
I got game from the bishop
Bust that thing down for Winston