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Wiz Khalifa

Genres: Hip-Hop

Karate Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Cup full of gin, now we're huntin' her friend 

I might fuck once, but I never ever call again 

Fucked your bitch in my van, slapped the shit up out yo' man 

Fuck the police, I go HAM 

Hit her from the back like, "Damn!" 

Damn! How you get all that? 

All that OG in my joint, how you hit all that? 

 

I be always movin' forward, I ain't never movin' backwards 

Natural with the talent, I don't ever have to practice 

And since we talkin' practice bitch, I'm ballin' just like Iverson 

My new bitch immaculate and I'm so used to traffickin' 

I be with the baddest bitch and best believe I'm stabbin' it 

I hit her with the magic stick, my car could do a magic trick 

 

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You can't lock me down baby, let me live my life 

Whip a four into a six, 'cause baby I'm not nice 

Ayy, you ain't bossed up nigga, you can't change that price 

Tried to short me, got him on the phone like, "Make that right" 

Got a plane to catch, we can only fuck for 30 minutes 

Say she got a man, but she say she love me when I'm in it 

I'm a real nigga, scratch my tattoos when I hit it 

Fuck her real good, make her call a Uber when I'm finished 

 

That's my nigga Chev, I get to the bag 

Fuckin' with a bad, yo' bitch give me head 

Like, "Ooh!", ooh she smart 

This a spaceship, this a robot, watch it park 

Cup full of gin, now we're huntin' her friend 

I might fuck once, but I never ever call again 

Fucked your bitch in my van, slapped the shit up out yo' man 

Fuck the police, I go HAM 

Hit her from the back like, "Damn!", (ooh) 

 

I can see the plot (ooh) 

Ooh, I just bagged a thot (ooh) 

Diamonds, they be dancing macarena in my watch 

Sippin' fago, servin' Legos baby, you know I have blocks, ayy 

Mother-fuck the neighbours, they was wishin' that it stop, woo 

Gun in my crib and we gettin' it AndrĂ© 

Gettin' them Benjamins all day 

No I ain't payin' attention, my charm is a artist, my chain a magician 

Pourin' and drinkin', I'm sippin', I'm in there in time, 

one drink and I'm finished 

 

And my bitch bad like Dennis the Menace, I gave her the business 

I just fucked your baby mama, ooh boy, you the enemy 

Text and said she sick and need the dick, she want the remedy 

I just want the headshot, I just want the Kennedy 

Got to rappin' like I'm Wopo, don't know what got into me, slinky 

Cup full of gin, now we're huntin' her friend 

I might fuck once, but I never ever call again 

Fucked your bitch in my van, slapped the shit up out yo' man 

Fuck the police, I go HAM 

Hit her from the back like, "Damn!" 

 

And I'm with some gangstas, gangstas 

And I'm with some gangstas 

Uh, heaven and glory 

She so high tellin' me stories 

Puttin' on for the G's before me 

We the motherfucking gang, Army, Navy, Air Force 

Blowin' KK got me airborne 

Gettin' comfortable's what I'm here for 

 

Confidence in my approach, the fans wanna hear more 

Therefore, I built this whole belief that 

I'ma stand on the foundation, that's real 

Smokin' on the fear just want to view the bill 

Chill, as my driver turns the wheel 

Rollin' papers, never let the paper stand still 

I'm on a mission and I can, will 

Eliminate the competition to destroy 

your enemy, just gotta break the image 

 

How do I anticipate 

What I need in my relationship with you 

How do I never hesitate 

When I'm afraid and don't understand what to do 

 

Got your nigga emotional 

Goin' through his feelings 

Never fit in but always manage to get my dividends 

We at the crib, bring your friends 

I could show you how I live 

Say you want to fuck but it depends 

I met her at Penn, leave 'em in the Wynn 

Hardly ever call them again 

Swedish bitch, call her Harley Quinn 

Nigga, your squad hardly win 

I could just send out one call, them hoes fallin' in 

They cheerin' for the kid 'cause I'm ballin' 

Winter, spring, summer, fall, I just want it all 

 

Got a joint rolled for each and every one of y'all 

All my clothes is recent, all my hoes is decent 

Can't join us or beat us 

 

How do I anticipate 

What I need in my relationship with you 

How do I never hesitate 

When I'm afraid and don't understand what to do 

 

Got you rollin' papers, got you rollin' papers 

Pullin' up to Ubers, wakin' up the neighbours 

Got you rollin' papers, got you rollin' papers 

Got you rollin' papers, got you rollin' papers 

Fallin' asleep, wakin' up days later 

Huh-huh-huh-huh 

 

Ain't it ain't about the clout man 

It's about getting paid and smokin' up 

That's what we about 

Hah-hah-hah-hah 

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