Reefer Party Lyrics

[wiz Khalifa]
yes sir
man i got some of mah shit
damn i got some of mah shit
fuck you ..... hahaha
yeah!!!
thats what it really look like man
hahahaa
yup
and i dont fuck around
uh...... 1000 pounds of weed
riding in my car so fast i wont turn down the speed
them hoes dont use they feet
no no they break down to they knees
and suck me like a king
rose in my champagne glass and my diamonds in my ring
wrote something thats yo bitch on my dick
well i might let her hold something
you nigkas smoking 7
ima need a hoe younging; hoe younging
oooh.... some ones that hate, same ones that tag along
no blackberry, too many lame nigkas call my phoone
call me world wide wiz cause im never home
ever leave me around yo bitch and ima get her stoned
and you know that i rock camos and brought fros back
so go down low so my old tracks and go plant some where theres hoes at
fucking high and you down there where them lows at
getting tired of hearing my flow jack
and got hemi joints; u cant roll that

i got a whole lot of og
and im rolling up for anyone in here that knows me
everybody smoking.... yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
its a paaaaarty.... oh its a partyy;
everybody smoking papers nobody smoking blunts
bitches rolling bs and my nigkas fucked up
yeaaaaaaahh its a party
oh its a party


quarter pounder of that sour
thats 4 days on tour
sleeping on how we smoke
see all these pillows on this flooor
every state we score filled with papers they be raw
look like a pice of chalk in my hand but i aint writing on the chalk board
and i heard its a party its a party its a party but im cool
them nigkas smoking garbage im no fool
we get fat jays on half zips
nigka thats really smokin
aint enough weed up in that swisher to get you high you jokin?
nigkas claim like they high
they be hella low
when they gang up in the building
you gone smell that sour smoke
i can get that shit from my backyard
go pick it out myself
yellow light let me slow it down (nigkas need some help)
28 aint enough
you need more
all this weed over here
thats one weed jar
when them bling get the flying, nigkas wanna part
smoking crash with the plane
ill ma.........

i got a whole lot of og
and im rolling up for anyone in here that knows me
everybody smoking.... yeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhh
its a paaaaarty.... oh its a partyy;
everybody smoking papers nobody smoking blunts
bitches rolling bs and my nigkas fucked up
yeaaaaaaahh its a party
oh its a party

what i smoke in one day these nigkas dont smoke in one week
riding around and its just me


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