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Wiz Khalifa

Genres: Hip-Hop

On Me Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

What! 

Yea 

Worried bout a hater? Not me 

Turned to the max, no sleep 

Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch nigga say 

 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me, E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me (what!) 

 

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Rolling, pockets swollen 

Riding in it like it's stolen 

Weeded, hella conceded 

If it ain't about money, nigga I don't need it 

Got a hundred grand in my ashtray 

Spend a hundred K on a bad day 

And I'm tied up like a cholo nigga act crazy, my dogs go loco 

Kush got me moving slow mo 

What my nigga Problem? That's my bro bro 

Came in through the backdoor 

Ten mill this year on the low low 

And I'm still smoking pre-rolls 

Krissed out, dumb fucking with the clicquot 

And my bank full of zeros 

Young Wiz will get fly like a hero 

 

Worried bout a hater? Not me 

Turned to the max, no sleep 

Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch nigga say 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me, E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me ('bout me) 

E'rything about me (what!) 

 

Problem cuz', with them hoe's like a doughnut 

Sold more weed then ye's ever smoked up 

Dick make her choke up, like a real no rock 

But I'm feeling like a mill, off a pill door locked we ain't lettin' all no more bros in 

But fo' sho' we'll let y'all hoes in 

'Cause when we pullin' money out they be lovin' it 

Give her dick 'fore I give a bitch my government (what!?) 

Just eight, I got eight more 

Super duper high, eighty-eighth floor 

Unzip this, that's eight more 

Fuck a pussy and fuck rhyming 

We gon' live forever, fuck dying 

Get it 'til I drop, fuck tryin' 

Pedal to the metal, we flyin' 

In the fast lane, yellin' Diamond! 

 

Worried bout a hater? Not me 

Turned to the max, no sleep 

Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch nigga say 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me, E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (what') 

 

E'rything about me 

Young wild nigga, mouth full of gold teeth 

Treatin' bape.com like a swap meet 

Going crazy on a bitch until she knock-kneed 

I'm in a hella fast whip going top speed 

Make a mess in that pussy and then she mop clean 

I drop racks and she drops jeans 

Smoke green as I lean, top dropping 

Nigga I am all about a buck falling out a truck 

Prolly with some hoes that I just met and yeah, they all gon' fuck 

Got her man callin' up her homies, blowin' all 'em up 

Tryna figure out which his girl is, she probably toasted 

Like a champagne glass 

So much money that ain't a damn thing sad 

Do my damn thing in my campaign add 

Let's get straight to it, don't let a damn thing pass, nigga what? 

 

Worried bout a hater? Not me 

Turned to the max, no sleep 

Smoked a hundred joints to the face give a fuck what a bitch nigga say 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me, E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (bout me) 

E'rything about me (what!) 

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