Up Down Lyrics - Wiz Khalifa

Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it 

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it 

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face 

Prices going up, down, I ain't got no problem spending all of my money 

Tryna see what's up now, I'mma smoke it all with me and my homies 

Rolling up 'cause that's all that I know 

Joint in my hand when I walk through the door 

I get money 'cause that's all that I know 

My niggas on point, haters already know 

I, I found out that it's all that I know 

Tryna get high while I'm already stoned 

Yeah, bomb weed and its all that I know 

Feeling like a boss 'cause it's already rolled up 

Go hard 'cause that's all that I know 

Get a little money then I throw it on the floor 

Girl, champagne I'mma pour a little more 

We can smoke cones 'til four in the morning 

I roll up, I told 'em roll up, if it ain't KK, fuck nigga hold up 

A millionaire and it's all that I know 

Probably with your girl getting blown 

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Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it 

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it 

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face 

Prices going up, down, I ain't got no problem spending all of my money 

Tryna see what's up now, I'mma smoke it all with me and my homies 

Bring it back, bring it back 

Gold ropes and new leather on my coat rack 

Four stacks, these dudes hold no pack, throwback 

Jerry Rice running gold hat, hold that, I ain't even roll that 

Smoke fat on the corner where the blow at 

OG from the city, where the SKO at? 

Broke boys made they ain't got their ho back 

Blow big I'm world-wide touring 

I'm in SAC, I just dropped a pack off on foreign 

New foreign, new foreign, blue cookies more champagne pouring 

Gon' get it, gon' get it girl, got a bitch that will hit the road with it, cold business 

Out of town it go up down, we celebrating when it touch down 

Hey I got a joint and I ain't even roll it, here roll it 

Boy I got pounds for days, have you seen a nigga blow it 

Yeah, blow it, blowing that strong in your face 

Prices going up, down, I ain't got no problem spending all of my money 

Tryna see what's up now, I'mma smoke it all with me and my homies 

I roll 'em thicker than a Snicker 

Girl drink this liquor 

I got game from the bishop 

Bust that thing down for Winston