Lyrics Wiz Khalifa – Work Hard, Play Hard (Remix)
Text:
Hook:
Work hard, play hard x4
Work x8
Young Jeezy:
Yo ain’t got dough thats some change nigga
Murcielag’ got Georgia plates got no brains insane nigga
Matter of fact, it’s schizo, bad bitch she a thick hoe
Hit the club go sicko, no ass shots she a sick hoe
Every night it’s champagne nigga
Key to life, maintain nigga
Nothing change but the change nigga
What way to keep my chain nigga
Came from slanggin’ straight cane nigga
Young strappin like cane nigga
Certified can’t stand beside me
I’ll make you rappers look lame nigga
Ugh, bet a hundred racks I’ll bring a hundred straps
Move a hundred packs, 2 presidents, no ice in that
Cost a hundred stacks, ugh
I buy all the clothes, rock all my shows
Rock all the gold, fuck all the hoes, smoke all the dro, can’t ask for more
Chorus x2:
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is
Lil Wayne:
I be killing them hoes, lock me up for murder
Make that ass shake, shake it like it’s nervous
Lil tunechi bitch, I’m high as Wiz Khalifa
I swallow that pearl, tongue like I’m having a seizure
And I work hard, go harder
No father, no problem
Send my crew at ya neck, like a t-shirt with no collar
Ho Holler I’m poppin, red bone you perfect
But when her period down man that bitch a brand new person
We are all gifted people, just don’t open the gift too early
She on her knees waiting for that dick like a verdict ahhhh
Work hard, play hard. My dick stay hard
But suck my skateboard!
Tunechi!
Chorus x2:
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is
Wiz Khalifa:
I be working, I be working
I be going to different countries, gettin’ money
If it’s poppin’ I’m near it, I’ll make an appearance, they want me
If you smoke in my section its blunt free
Got my own shit, man ain’t no one front me
Do a show spend it all on Givenchy
Drive my own shit, I’m up in the front seat
Like oooh, niggas talkin’ what I might do
Niggas talkin’ bout the new car
I’m in the Old Chavelle it’s light blue
Smokin’ weed livin’ like a star, work hard than you might too
I play hard cause my bank long, keep ya day job
Uhh, rich nigga cool dude, Rockstar like U2
Camo’s on, you too, 100 million views on Youtube
Private plane, we Vegas trippin’
With Mally Mall, Vegas strippin’
You goin’ hard and you think of winnin’
We all can ball if you play position
Chorus x2:
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
Well I’m throwin’ mine
Cause my money long
The quicker you’re here
The faster you go
That’s why, where I come from, the only thing we know is