Taylor Gang ((Explicit))

Wiz Khalifa, Chevy Woods2011年2月17日
歌詞

Taylor Gang - Wiz Khalifa (維茲·卡利法)/Chevy Woods

Lyrics by:Cameron Thomaz/Kevin Woods/Lexus Lewis

Yeah

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

Taylor gang

You know I'm reppin' Taylor

On my way from cali

So you know I'm smokin' flavor

Ain't f**kin' with blunts

You know we only smokin' paper

And I throw it up

So that you know just what my name is

Muthaf**k a hater

Left the crib with 10 grand bought a hundred pair

I'm the coach I can show you how to be a player

5 faces the fitted b***hes love my hair

Camo shorts go with anything I wanna wear

The let me in the club f**k a dress code

Me and all my n***as rollin' up the best smoke

O G kush from the west coast

Oh you down to f**k

Well shorty let's go

Diamonds in my chain n***as tryna steal my lane

Tryna get my brain b***h I'm reppin' Taylor gang

Smoke 'til I'm insane drinkin' 'til I'm throwin' up

Only papers if you Taylor'd n***a throw it up

High socks low cuts

Smell that good w**d than you know it's us

That yellow car pulling up

Them 'nggas ain't hot so they close to us

Down to fly ya two fingers and hold 'em up

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

You know I'm reppin' Taylor

On my way from cali so you know I'm smokin' flavor

Ain't f**kin' with blunts you know we only smokin' paper

And I throw it up

So that you know just what my name is

Muthaf**k a hater

Bought a crib like scarface's

This is my world

All my 'n***as down to bang but we can try worse

Smoking ounces to the head 'til my lam twirls

I'm the mayor and my b***h look like a fly girl

Topic of discussion talk s**t

'Cause they b***hes love us

Plus them ni**as suckas I got that in living color

All my cars are different colors

All my broads are different colors

All I do is f**k 'em once

And I don't call or give 'em numbers

Rolex more sex good w**d no stress

Run my town arms chest

Lift weights bowflex

Throw your set up

What you rep when you twistin' ya fingers

Real recognize real and my nig you a stranger

Got a bank full of scrilla a brain full of papers

Got a phone full of hoes and a gang full of Taylors

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

You know I'm reppin' Taylor

On my way from cali

So you know I'm smokin' flavor

Ain't f**kin' with blunts

You know we only smokin' paper

And I throw it up

So that you know just what my name is

Muthaf**k a hater

You see me out I rep my gang

Used serve that John Mccain that John Mccain

Hold up they don't know my name

Chevy who chevy who

Look at all that s**t them dollars do

Gettin' all this money wit you know who

It's Taylor gang over you

We poppin' bottles gang signs

All my ni**as gang signs

Rollin' up gang signs

N***as trippin' bang time

Hold up what they say 'bout us

Same 'n***as gotta get the ok 'bout stuff

They ain't in the same league

They don't play like us

No stems no seeds keep that rolled up

Bang on them hoes we does that

Socket work I just had a plug for that

Get your Taylor on

Hold for whatever you rep

Throwin' up the gang 4800 still reppin' a set

Got these 'n***as trippin'

And these b***hes too

They just haters though

No matter what we do

What up cuh on the left side

It's Taylor gang and that's or die

Chevy

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang Taylor gang

You know I'm reppin' Taylor

On my way from cali

So you know I'm smokin' flavour

Ain't f**kin' with blunts

You know we only smokin' paper

And I throw it up

So that you know just what my name is

Muthaf**k a hater

 

***歌詞來自第三方***

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