Wiz Khalifa - The Bluff ft Cam'ron

Wiz Khalifa - The Bluff ft Cam'ron Lyrics and music video





Wiz Khalifa - The Bluff ft Cam'ron Lyrics´

[Wiz Khalifa]

I got so much
I got so much
I got so much
I got so much

Oh, still the same nigga
Still walking all upon your all wordplay with all my gang members
Selling like, money and champagne
Part of my campaign
I’m f*cking rich my nigga
Some things I can’t change
Sometimes I swear I be so fly I mean I can’t change
Sometimes I feel I’ve got a couple people I can’t shame
Still rolling weed in a pair of Js
Gettin’ ashes all over my favorite jeans
I ain’t mad my nigga
I am getting paid crib with the maid
It’s all the same shit, different day
Keep hearing ’bout what these niggas doin’
But them niggas gone, and I’m here to stay
(I’m here to stay)

[Chorus]

I got me a whole world
So I probably know her
As soon as you jump in the back with me
Like you can lift it, and you feelin’ different
As soon as you want you can drive your seat
I got so much
(yeah, yeah)
I got so much
(yeah, yeah)
I got so much
I got so much

[Cam’ron]

I told her leaving God?
But she can stay and breath
She looked and said, Cam you don’t know what to say to me
Oh really? Paparazzi oh baby girl, no playing please
Now point that camera at my pockets cause they saying “cheese”
Put up y’all like we gambling, next time we out here scrambling
I’m Killah, he Wiz, but all our checks are Cam’rom
Next chapter, next chapter, f-f-f-f-ties and Canons
Fresh rapper, fresh rapper right here where I’m standing
You play? We playin’
Drop by on the way that waving
New five, that’s how we playin’
We have wave, I’m just saying
What you sayin’? What I’m sayin?
Money holds clothes and mayhem
Amen! Please have her on her knees, and shake cool

[Chorus]

I’m shovin’ forward, so I proudly …
As soon as you jum; in the back with me
Like you can lift it, and you feelin’ different
As soon as you want you can drive your seat
I got so much
Yeah, yeah
I got so much
Yeah, yeah
I got so much

Wiz Khalifa - Remember You Ft. The Weeknd

Wiz Khalifa - Remember You Ft. The Weeknd Lyrics and Music video.




Wiz Khalifa - Remember You Ft. The Weeknd Lyrics

She's about to earn some bragging rights
I'm 'bout to give it up like I've been holding back all night
Girl, take pride in what you wanna do
Even if that means a new man every night inside of you
Baby, I don't mind
You can tell by how I roll
Cause my clique hard and my cup cold
My tongue slurred cause I'm so throwed
And I'm wiping sweat from my last show
And he's TG and I'm XO
I'm only here for one night
And I'mma be your memory
Sing it in my ears, so I can hear what you're saying to me
I got cups full of that Rose
Smoke anything that's passed to me
Don't worry 'bout my boys
I won't need it for what I'm about to do to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me

Old rapping ass
Lightyears past the class
Hit it, don't have to pass
Nigga, we the new Aftermath
Niggas after fame, I just had to laugh
Niggas after fame, I'm after cash
You's a fan of a player
I'm the man, you's a hater
And I only smoke papers
That's how you tell them Taylors
Nigga listen
Break it down, rolling weed on the island of my kitchen
And not a thing comes out without permission
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Look, everything I got on I was made for
Everything that I got I done came for
All the shit that you see I done slaved for
All the cars and the crib, yeah that's paid for
Need I say more
Spend so much money on clothes
Said fuck a store, making my own
I hope that you're rolling one up while you're singing along
And know I was rolling one while I was making this song
Pour out some shots
You're taking too long
Young and I'm rich
And plus all of my friends on that Bombay and lemondae


Good to you
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me
Bad bitch, girl I think I might get used to you
I'mma have to take your number when I'm through with you
All I ask of you is try to earn my memory
Make me remember you like you remember me


I'm on some gin, you on some gin
I'm moving slow, I'm driving fast
I hit the weed, you take the wheel
We lose control
Drop the top in that 69
Not Motor 1, not old Chevelle
Can't say things like supposed to feel
Stacking all of this paper, dawg
I like to call this shit old news
It means haters jocking our old moves
Popping champagne cause we made it
Pack in the Phantom, we faded
All of this shit that I did I probably won't remember tomorrow

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