lyrics lagu wiz khalifa "black and yellow" Remix

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

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

[Snoop Dogg] 
Big Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa 
see on the West Coast I’m the big Chief-a 
The grim reaper, maybe that bring me that, yellow lack 
stealer logo in the back 
we banging out, that taylor gang 
dub to your face baby till ya say my name 
dont get your clique served 
so much Black and Yellow you would think I’m from Pittsburgh 
Intern, get yearn 

[Chorus] 

[Juicy J] 
I’ma bumble bee lit up like a crima tree 
drinking Hennessy, I’m from Tennessee 
Juicy J make their way on their own two 
quarter mill for the Phantom, bitch I own you 
and that go for every G that I’m f-cking with 
Black and Yellow bitches all around me, yeah I did 
in the hearse, gotta get that reimbursed 
on the pills and that purple pint of Surp 
and I stay Louie down to the socks 
Range, and watch, weed and glock 
fiends to pop 
my fans roll with them rubberband knots 
I’m getting old but them rubber bands not n-gga 

[Chorus] 

[T-Pain] 
Catch me in my Lamborghini 
(Black and Yellow, black and yellow) 
I can rock it on the beat or Accapella, accapella 
sideways in the turning lane 
fire flame I be burning man 
Teddy Pain bout to hurt the game 
took a break for a while I’ve been learning things 
I learned how to tell a n-gga f-ck you then 
(Black and Yellow, black and yellow) 
All I do is f-cking win 
I told y’all, told y’all 
and now I’m on 
you thought it was over 
you thought I was gone 
I’m going in, you dont’ have to let me, have to let me 
back from the dead like I’m Mackavelli, Mackavelli 

[Chorus] 

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