Wiz Khalifa – We Dem Boyz (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) [Remix] Lyrics

Wiz Khalifa – We Dem Boyz (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) [Remix] Lyrics
We Dem Boyz [Remix]
Wiz Khalifa (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas)
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    "We Dem Boyz [Remix]." - Wiz Khalifa (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas)

    Album: Blacc Hollywood (Deluxe Version)
    Track No: 14
    Yeah, hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    Hold up, we dem boyz
    Now I've been in this game for a long time
    And I'm still getting money
    Ah, hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    Paranoid as a child, blessed to be a dreamer
    Bitch, we dem boys, ****, we the Beatles
    One-eight-seven no appeal, get it how you live
    Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
    First round draft pick, hitters stay in the field
    On that poor side of town, grinding to pay our bills
    They hate to see you flourish, so I draw the curtains
    I'm so high up in the sky that my I won't get no service
    Democracy be the dope, community in the choke
    The warden just caught his case, he was lookin' forward to vote
    ****, count your blessings, lighters on the dresser
    I scoped it a whole body, so yes I'm well invested
    From Fig row to the airport to them Iceland hoes
    Head to London then to Paris, double sold out shows, yeah
    Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up, stunt more, oh
    And just recent, ****, my teeth is nickel, got disco-ball glow
    **** throwin' shots but I'ma dodge 'em all, you can't touch this
    Don't believe if my name involved in some punk shit
    Yeah, half a mil a week, crib by the beach, got bank roll
    Got a bitch who got booty-cheeks, good neck though
    Hold up, hold up, hold up, this game we play, you can't control us
    Hold up, hold up, hold up they knew us 'cause the way we pulled up
    Hold up, hold up, my bitch her shape like Coca-Cola
    Hold up, hold up, Wiz on Joints, my woods be rolled up
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    Hold up, we dem boyz
    Now I've been in this game for a long time
    And I'm still getting money
    Ah, hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    I never give a rat a pass, it's the fattest ass that attracts me
    How do I define Nasty? Ghastly, explain Esco
    Plain and simple with a redbone in the Benzo sippin' XO
    From the Don to God's Son, the project prophet the live one
    The father of destiny, knight's pops, Will's man
    Jungle's, brother, girl, I house you like the jungle brothers
    Understand, I shine before ya'll time
    I been outside when T La rock invented rhymes
    When dinner time and BBS's on tinted Saab's was getting robbed
    I'm twenty in, still outside don't ask for it
    That parched up from here on, that half moon is that Nas cut
    We been 'em **** that's been them ****, ask any ****
    Mass appeal, HSTRY, Henny sippers, let's get it, ****
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    Hold up, we dem boyz
    Keys to my estate, put the cheese inside a safe (Inside a safe)
    Drinkin' by the case, that be the reason why they hate (Why they hate)
    Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
    Roll at least an ounce a day, smokin' weed is my escape (My escape)
    Pedal to the floor, make sure my **** straight (**** straight)
    Every city state, I'm tryna break the piggy bank (Piggy bank)
    Some **** get put on, some **** get played (Played)
    Take another selfie, watch my lawyer beat the case
    We dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz (Yeah, ****)
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise (They can't stop me I swear)
    Hold up, we dem boyz
    Now I've been in this game for a long time, ****
    And I'm still getting money
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz (We don't God damn noise)
    Hold up, hold up, we dem boyz
    Hold up, hold up, we makin' noise
    Yeah, ****
    Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha

    Writer(s): Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Kemion Cooks, M. Brown, Maurice Brown, Nas, Rick Ross & ScHoolboy Q.

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