Lyrics Wiz Khalifa – We Dem Boyz

Boyz
Hol up, hol up

Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz

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 (pop a bottle)
Hol up, hol up, hol up if you suck and swallow (suck it, suck it)
Smell that marijuana, they gon’ follow (they gon’ follow)
Throwing money on her like she won the lotto
(the lottery)

Pussy must be serious
(hol up)
Scared of heights come face your fears
(hol up, hol up)

Do it just like Nicki gon’ n bend it over
(bust it wide)
Say she never smoked I turned her to a stoner
(smoking now)

Young nigga but I’m ready (but I’m ready)
Oh, foreign girls call me sexy (you sexy)
And white girls gimme becky (becky)
But first I gotta roll this joint, baby
Hol up, hol up

Hol up, we dem boyz
Hol up, we dem boyz

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

Oh, my gosh, that was amazing

Hol up, hol up, hol up, you drive me crazy (drive me crazy)
Number 1, bitch you can’t replace me (can’t replace me)
Leave the club these hoes be tryna chase me
(why you playing)
You got a ass so fat let’s make a baby
(And another one)

Damn, I’m smoking weed in my Mercedes
(foreign car)
Hol up, these niggas broke, these niggas lazy
Man they money slim, they acting shady
No, no, no
I’m in my brand new car, who wanna race?

Ho, bitch you ain’t call my phone so why you showing up?
Never
I’m taking them shots all my niggas stay loaded up
No
Man on the low all these hoes be acting 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