โหลดเพลง mp3 We Dem Boyz Remix (feat. Rick Ross, ScHoolboy Q & Nas) - Wiz Khalifa

We Dem Boyz (我们这些男孩) (Remix) - Wiz Khalifa (维兹·卡利法)/Schoolboy Q/Nas/Rick Ross
Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money

Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
Paranoid as a child blessed to be a dreamer

B**ch we dem boys we the Beatles
1-8-7 no appeal get it how you live

Before I go broke accountants jump off a bridge
First round draft pick hittas 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 d**e community in the choke
The warden just caught his case
He was looking forward to vote

Ni**a 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

Then I fell asleep in my Saint-Laurent and woke up
Stunt more

And just recent ni**a my teeth is nickel
Got disco-ball glow
Niggas throwin' shots but I dodge 'em all
You can't touch this

Don't believe if my name involved in some punk sh*t

Half a mil a week crib by the beach got bank roll

Got a b**ch who got booty-cheeks good neck though

Hold up hol up hol up this game we play
You can't control us
Hol up hol up they knew us cause the way we pulled up
Hold up hol up my b**ch her shape like Coca-Cola

Hold up hol up Wiz on joints my woods be rolled up

Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we makin' noise

Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money

Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise
I never give a rat a pass
It's the fattest a** that attracts me
How do I define Nasty Ghastly
Explain Esco
Plain and simple with a redbone in the Benz'o 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 20 in still outside don't ask for it
That parched up from here on
That half moon is that Nas cut
We been 'em niggas
That's been them That's been them ask any

Mass Appeal history Henny sippers
Let's get it ni**a
Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we makin' noise

Hol up we dem boyz
Keys to my estate put the cheese inside a safe

Drinkin' by the case that be the reason why they hate

Fresh up outta cell to the seats of private planes
Roll at least an ounce a day smokin' w**d is my escape
Peddle to the floor make sure my niggas straight

Every city-state I'm tryna break the piggie bank

Some niggas get put on some niggas get played
Take another selfie watch my lawyer beat the case
We Dem Boyz
Hol up hol up we dem boyz

Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise

Hol up we dem boyz
Now I've been in this game for a long time
And I'm still getting money

Hol up hol up we dem boyz
Hol up hol up we makin' noise