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[Wiz
Yea, Uh huh, you know it is
and yellow [x4]
Yea, Uh huh, you know it is
Black and yellow

Wiz Khalifa]
Yeah, uh huh, you what it is
I do, I do it big
Yeah, uh huh, screaming nothing
What I off the lot, that's stunting
Repping my town when you see me you everything
and yellow [x4]
I put it down from the to my diamonds, I'm in
Black and [x4]

[Snoop
Big Snoop Dogg and Wiz
see on the West I'm the big Chief-a
Grim reaper, maybe that me that, yellow lack
a logo in the back
we banging out, taylor gang
dub to your baby till ya say my name
don't get clique served
so much Black and Yellow you would think I'm from
Intern, get

J]
I'ma bumble bee lit up like a tree
drinking Hennessy, I'm from
Juicy J their way on their own two
mill for the Phantom, bitch I own you
and that go for every G that I'm fucking
Black and bitches all around me, yeah I did
in the hearse, gotta get that
on the pills and that purple pint of
and I stay Louie to the socks
Range, and watch, weed and
to pop
my fans roll them rubberband knots
I'm getting old but them bands not nigga

Catch me in my
(Black and Yellow, and yellow)
I can rock it on the beat or Accapella,
sideways in the turning
fire flame I be man
Teddy Pain bout to the game
took a break for a while been learning things
I learned how to a nigga fuck you then
(Black and Yellow, and yellow)
All I do is win
I told y'all, y'all
and now I'm on
you it was over
you I was gone
I'm going in, you don't have to let me, to let me
back from the dead like I'm Mackavelli,

[Wiz
Black and yellow, all black and
see me now treating me like I'm somebody special
smoking on that know that its me as soon as they smell it
you can chill I'm the one who get it not the one who it
grind everyday I'm I cant help it
niggas on that bullshit my pockets of Celtics
and them niggas hating on us give best wishes
in the club you even on the guestlist bitch
sound like you need to get weight up
go to sleep rich and count another when I wake up
they wondering how I do my 2 words, Taylor Gang
g-shit
the champagnes poured the weeds lit
lil mama clothes fallin like the leaves in the
ain't worry your friends so bring em all