Wiz Khalifa | Paperbond (Lyrics)

“Paperbond” by Wiz Khalifa

Wiz Khalifa - Paperbond (Lyrics)

 

Yah! Yeah, Yeah! Oh! Hahaha!
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)!

I got enough weed,
To last me for the rest of my ma’fuckin life!
It will never run out!

Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah (Yeah)!

 

Ah!
Get the cock off the bottle,
Get that money up, and make your style a little harder to follow,
I’ve been hustling all the time, that’s the only thing I know,
Now my watch, just worth $30,000,
Got Cuban links and Italian, boy, I’m getting it,
Riding in ma ride, looking filthy rich,
Killing these niggas, I ain’t innocent,
My bad,
Ain’t pay the cost,
They just watch me, they copy ma swag,

Say, I fell off, that’s where you lost me,
How’s that? When my name is in my uphostery,
I’m rolling up, and going places across seas,
Hoping the neighbours, don’t smell the shit, I’m baking,
Everyday, I’m on another plane,
I hardly sleep,
But, hey, I wouldn’t have it, any other, way,

 

Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
(You hold on to it, we smoke it all the, day, hahaha)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
(Ah, I wake up and I bake up,
Get my things, and catch a plane, but I’ll be back again, back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
(I wake up and I bake up,
Get my things, and catch a plane, but I’ll be back again, back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,

 

Ah!
So much money, that when I pull up, hop,
‘Bout to walk in a bank, teller, look at me funny,
Know how much I getting,
Know I’m liable, to walk up in this bitch,
Like Tony, with big blue bags of this shit,
And tell him, “Count it up!”

Riding around in a Cali,
Got OG kush in my body,
My niggah, I keep it G, and that’s Gucci or that Gianni,
Am gettin dressed for the airport, to pose, for the paparazzi, huh,
“More money, more problems”, not how I see, huh,
More money, more Roberto Cavalli, bruh,
Damn! Ain’t it funny how time pass,
Only niggah, in First Class!

 

Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
(I wake up and I bake up,
Get my things, and catch a plane, but I’ll be back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go,
(I wake up and I bake up,
Get my things, and catch a plane, but I’ll be back again)
Now here we are, now there we go, now there we go!

 

 

 

 

Wiz Khalifa – Paperbond (Lyrics)
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