Wiz Khalifa – Fighters Lyrics

Fighters

Wiz Khalifa

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"Fighters." - Wiz Khalifa

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 05:56 pm

Album: Khali Sober

Track No: 08

(Whoo Kid)
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's get a joint, get a light, get faded
I got a pound of the funk, got flavors
Let's get high, 'cause the kush my favorite, woah-woah-woah
We go on and on and on, we go on and on and on
Ridin' with the top down, blowin' all the pot out
Don't care if the cops out, I'ma smoke mine
Rollin' all the weed up, tell me have you seen her?
Probably with a G throwin' up gang signs
And I don't have to try that, baby can't deny that
When she hit the kush, it make her choke, she have to fight back
Them **** interrupt the session, we don't like that
If you got kush and got a cone, then you should light that
And I'll be right back
Had to get a leash 'cause I'm tired of askin' **** where my light at
Hope you brought your own bud, 'cause if it's the bomb, then we might match
Kush got a **** movin' slow, 'cause every day I live my life fast
You can smell the tree when I'm ridin' down the street
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's get a joint, get a light, get faded
I got a pound of the funk, got flavors
Let's get high, 'cause the kush my favorite, woah-woah-woah
We go on and on and on, we go on and on and on
Put it out before you burn a hole in the couch
Smokin' kush with my young **** from the South
They be like, "Cap, why that joint so fat?
And why it have to hit like that?"
Fillin' ashtrays, lotta roaches, that's a fact
No matter the case, all of my **** smoke pack
Pull out of the case, I got some kush that's throwback
Get out of my face, you little **** so wack (Whoo Kid)
She's smokin' that better weed with me and all that
And I got a plan for me to get it all back
If you need a pound, then you can get a call back
Smokin' the bombest weed, with me, it's all facts
They really just talkin', ain't really all that
I'm rollin' it all and we gon' get you high fast
You rollin' with bosses
You rollin' with bosses
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's all just smoke it, baby, let's all just roll and smoke, get high
I got some, you got some, so we got some, come on
Let's get a joint, get a light, get faded
I got a pound of the funk, got flavors
Let's get high, 'cause the kush my favorite, woah-woah-woah
We go on and on and on, we go on and on and on

Writer(s): Wiz Khalifa & Pianowned.

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