Wiz Khalifa – KK (feat. Project Pat & Juicy J) Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa (feat. Project Pat & Juicy J)

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"KK." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Project Pat & Juicy J)

Thursday, 22 October 2026, 03:14 pm

Album: Blacc Hollywood (Deluxe Version)

Track No: 04

Is this the top?
I got my own weed, sucker
So I ain't gotta hit your's
I'm talking straight indo
Cali weed blowing like a Rastaman
Kush seed straight from Afghanistan
Shooting up the club like an AK (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
Smoke a P strong every day, I'm
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
I need it all the time
Don't know what else to say
It's always on my mind
That's why everyday
I'm Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Put it in a joint, not a blunt
Don't disrespect mine, player
This not the two, this the one
Don't even need a scale
Back in highschool I used to be the weed man
Quarter ounces, half ounces, what you need, man
Eleventh grade, made my way up to a P, man
And sent it back if I ever seen a seed, man
And you don't even gotta ask
You know it by the smell
I treat everyday like it's a payday
Top down, counting up the cake and
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
I need it all the time
Don't know what else to say
It's always on my mind
That's why everyday
I'm Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
I got KK in my pipe
Pockets fat like Kelly Price
If you wanna take a hit
You can't be afraid of heights
You gon' need some new lungs
Roll me up a blunt-a-thon
While I'm smoking out the bong
Getting sucked like a thumb
Boy I'm in a daze, tangerine haze
I smoke so much KK they should've called it Juicy J
Bombay and lemonade
Weed get the lemon taste
Never hit the bong
Let me demonstrate
Go and roll it, chief and choking, marijuana, reefer smoking
Trap the semi sum under Reggie
Foot up in his colon
Call the doctor, call the clinic, bullshit we staying with
Your life ain't worth a motherfucking quota
What you paying with?
Khalifa Kush a hundred pounds
That's a half a mil
Memphis streets so eat this like a baby, like Enfamil
Lungs full of KK, have your mind on a runway
Blow my high, motherfucker
I'mma shoot up like an AK
My white house higher than Willie Nelson
On dabs the wax is melting
These clouds are smoking, help me
I'm flying like Elroy Jetson
I might bring a dispensary down in Tennessee
Whole pounds of grandaddy
But he ain't no kin to me
(I'm staying with the greens, light color)
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
I need it all the time
Don't know what else to say
It's always on my mind
That's why everyday
I'm Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK, blowing KK
Blowing Khalifa Kush
Blowing Khalifa Kush
Blowing Khalifa Kush
Blowing Khalifa Kush

Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Isaac De Boni, James Gregory Scheffer, Jordan Houston, Michael John Mule, Nikolas Marzouca & Patrick Houston.

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