Weed Brownies Lyrics

[Wiz Khalifa]
Is this the top?
The top of the world?
Top floor?
Theres weed in the ashtray
Its top-shelf
Cap!

[Wiz Khalifa - Verse 1]
Riding in my Challenger
Faded off this weed brownie
Turning down the music cause the weed is loud enough already
Niggas ask about my pay
I say I keep it steady
Gripping on the wheel
Spending money like a politician
Tipping on a bill, its going down
Like this bitch was sitting on the hill
I keep my girlfriend in them expensive sort of heels
Furs and shit
Eat champagne and lobster cause I f-cking deserve this shit
CAP!
Niggas say Ive got an old soul
Well, I tell them that Im here muthaf-cka
And I made it cause my flow cold
Ima roll some of this weed, Ima pass it to you
Then we gon be so gone
Homie, I got papers and vaporizers
Flavors to stabilize ya
Thoroughly baked cake
Cant say a thing and my eyes shut

[Hook]
They say they do (they do, they do)
But they dont know (dont know, dont know..)
Who we are (who we are, who we are)
Superstars

[Verse 2 - Curren$y]
Im outta here, stratosphere
Paper hella straight, nappy hair
Bitches seen that the kid that you was even there
When we pulled up, lit like Times Square
When we pulled up, lit like road flares


When we pulled off, them hoes disappeared
Because they know what we be doing over here
She just wanna be high in her underwear
With her iPhone plugged in the wall, power loss
Stepping out the shower
Threw her a shirt to towel off with
Of the two, one of the qualities I want in a bitch
Cause baby girl, f-ckin with me is some major shit
Failed warning, I gotta wake up to a BJ every morning
And a J while Im yawning
Darling, I got papers and vaporizers
Flavours to stablize ya
Im a fully baked potato
Spending my cheddar and chives

[Hook]

[Verse 3 - Big Sean]
Uh, I got rich nigga blood nigga
Boi, boi

Im dedicated, hella-faded
High as hell, Im levitating
Im rolling up, f-ck a wheelchair
Ironically, my shits medicated
Your eyes closed cause you sleep
My eyes closed cause Im meditating
I gotta go make reservations
At a real nigga destination
Two girls in the tub, thats luxury
You disagree? Thats f-ckery!
Saying f-ck you cause you cant f-ck with me
I need my dick sucked, but Im sucka-free
You are who it sucks to be
Im a company, buy Finally Famous over everything
Thats my company
You already know, nigga
Collect the money like its old, nigga
And Ima blow it like its rolled, nigga
And I be stuntin til Im old, nigga
Weed, money and hoes: what a hell of a night!
F-ck you mean? This is everyday life
She in the mirror making sure that she wearing it right
Its apparent she present, where Im appearing tonight!

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