WIZ KHALIFA – Work Hard, Play Hard

Work Hard, Play Hard

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work

[Verse 1]
Diamonds all on my ring nigga
Gold watches, gold chain nigga
Hundred thou’ on champagne nigga
Yeah my money insane nigga
Yeah I’m making it rain nigga
But I was just on the plane nigga
Buying gear, flying here
Fuck what you heard, it’s my time of year
If I’m in the club, I get a hundred stacks
I’m always rolling up so I get love for that
Them niggas stole my swag but I don’t want it back
My nigga uh! I was on this, but now I’m onto that
You see it in my closet before it’s on the rack
Was out there in Hawaii, now I’m goin’ back
My nigga uh! I got so much money I should start a bank
So much paper right in front of me it’s hard to think
Buy so many bottles it’s gon’ be hard to drink
But I’m still pourin’ up and my family here and they rolling up so uh!

[Hook (x2)]
The bigger the bill, the harder you ball
Well I’m throwing mine, cause my money long
The quicker you here, the faster you go
That’s why where I come from the only thing we know is

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work

[Verse 2]
Hop your pretty ass up in this fucking car
Bitch I’m out this world, girl you know I’m a star
Used to buying rounds but now we buy the bar
Last year they had to ask now they know who we are
Boss shit, walk in the building, I own shit
You can tell by who I’m on the phone with
Yeah nigga talking about grown shit
Niggas too busy jacking my swag
Need to fuck around, get your own shit
Get your own cars, get your own clothes
Get your own smoke, get your own bitch
You ain’t reppin’ my gang, get your own clique

[Hook (x2)]
The bigger the bill, the harder you ball
Well I’m throwing mine, cause my money long
The quicker you here, the faster you go
That’s why where I come from the only thing we know is

[Verse 3]
Go hard
Make sure you do whatever is that you gotta do, that’s your job
And niggas gon’ hate but that’s no prob’
So hey fuck ‘em don’t need nothing from ‘em
Some niggas talking but the shit they claiming don’t mean nothing
It’s straight from Cali, that’s what’s in my joint that’s what I’m puffin’, OG
And been one since I was young enough to know that everybody was gonna know me
Most niggas don’t see

[Hook (x2)]
The bigger the bill, the harder you ball
Well I’m throwing mine, cause my money long
The quicker you here, the faster you go
That’s why where I come from the only thing we know is

Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard
Work hard, play hard


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Juicy J – Shootin (Feat. Wiz Khalifa)

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[CHorus]
I’m shootin up shit like a dope fiend
Put a hole in your head like a dolphin
I’m puttin holes in one no golfin’
Leave his ass dead, where the coffin.

Juicy J

Niggas out here aint real
These niggas aint tote no straps
These niggas aint got no work
They just sound good in they raps
They watchin too many movies
Claim he movin them thangs
Took that nigga in the jail cell
He givin up names
Rappin about he in the trap
Actin like he got the sack
Livin at his momma’s house
Scrape it up by Nickleback
Baby aint got no diapers
His baby aint got no food
This nigga aint got no car
But he stand in line for shoes
Now he think he bulletproof
Out here robbin real niggas
Everybody aint goin homie
Real niggas gonna deal with ya
Nigga out here lookin for me
He disapear for about a month
He popped up bout a week ago
Layin dead, his momma drunk.

Wiz Khalifa
I got so many ice its like im playin hockey
Smoke so much green nigga somebody stop me
We in the penthouse, you smell it from the lobby
This ballins all i know my nigga its not a hobby
Ridin in my ride reppin mafia
Never had a chopper Juicy bought me one
Seen niggas with money went and got me some
Nigga see my swag now they copy ‘em
Ooooo
Nigga im ballin smokin half pound a day
Smoke the other in the mornin
Ooooo
Nigga im paid got alot of goons
Nigga im straight, we reppin our game.

Shootin on site nigga try me if you wanna
Click Click Bang Bang
Nigga you a gonna
Bullet dont hit ya it’ll put you in a coma
Loud mouth niggas
Now you a doner
Whole pint of purp and a lot of marijuana
Chrome’d out 38 hot like the summer
Walk up on you whiskey maskin punk
And fire them shots just like im Donald Trump
Big ass pistol got me walkin and im limpin
Fuck you and fuck your clique
Anybody can get it
Dont do all that talkin
Nigga lets shoot to the finish
They wont find your body
And i wont leave a witness


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