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Lyrics: We Dem Boyz
Wiz Khalifa
Hol' up, hol' up.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
pop a bottle.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
if you suck and swallow.
Smell like marijuana, they gon' follow.
Throwin' money on her like she won the lotto.
P***y must be serious.
Hol' up, scared of heights? Come face your fears.
Hol' up, do it just like Nicki gon' and bend it over.
Say she never smoked, I turned her to a stoner.
Young n***a, but I'm ready.
Oh, foreign girls call me sexy
and white girls gimme "Becky,"
but first, I gotta roll this joint, baby, hol' up.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
you drive me crazy.
Number one, b***h, you can't replace me.
Leave the club, these hoes be tryin' to chase me.
You got a ass so fat, let's make a baby.
Damn, I'm smokin' weed in my Mercedes.
Hol' up, these n****s broke, these n****s lazy.
Man, they money slim, they actin' shady.
I'm in my brand new car, who wanna race?
Ho, b***h, you ain't call my phone, so why you showin' up?
I'm takin' them shots, all my n****s stay loaded up.
Man on the low, all these hoes be actin' so material.
Hol' up, man, did you see her interior?
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, we dem boyz.
Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up,
we makin' noise. Hol' up,
hol' up, we dem boyz.