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wiz khalifa - who u are lyrics

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“who u are”
(feat. big sean)

this is a bl–dy relix production…

[chorus x2]
ima roll the fire mane!
i like to get high mane!
n-gg-s p-ssin plates, snortin line after line mane!

[big sean]
-ss shake -ss shake, ye i like that -ss shake!
yall b-tches won’t show me love i know yall hoes aint that fake.
a real g believe dat, feelin like outkast.
i’m already big, now i’m finna be on 3 stacks!
she on dat superman blue and red cop cars,
can’t sing or lick, now she finna be a pop star, pop off!
n i can’t feel sh-t but my d-ck in yo b-tch so guess what, only one thing left to pop off!
feelin like a vegetable with s-xy hoes in s-xy clothes, they best dress!
yeah i guess they recognized who they dressin for.
she step in the hall to call her man n say she just at home.
but my hotel is valentines all you see is x and oooooo’s!
n i can’t feel my cardio, motha f-ckas walkin into shrooms!
now i’m finna feel like mario.
man i’m livin with these n-gg-s fantasizing life,
and i pray that i make it through the night.
cuz a n-gg- stay rollin!

[chorus]
ima roll the fire mane!
i like to get high mane!
n-gg-s p-ssin plates, snortin line after line mane!

[wiz khalifa]
rostrum records in this b-tch! taylor gang, heavy hustle…

i work hard for everything so why not solute?
they say a grind pays baby all i got is proof,
n da swedish broad badder than my main b-tch!
cigarillo rolled you smell it when it ain’t lit!
she don’t cook well, but she give me sweet brain,
make a rapper turn singer like t-pain,
got her stayin up late wakin up baked,
and to think this the life that i chose!
argue with attendants who shorten my flight clothes!
and every girl i f-ck feel like her boyfriend i know!
smokin on da sweet as it smells,
my weed come in barrels!
f-ck with b-tches who fiend for gucci in need of chanel,
n-gg- i’m high you’re a flight so my eyes low,
can’t wait to see what’s in the future but i drive slow.
and wait for the pitcher,
hated now they sayin i can’t miss like mr.? lol b-tch! ha ha ha!

[chorus]
ima roll the fire mane!
i like to get high mane!
n-gg-s p-ssin plates, snortin line after line mane!



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