Artist: Wiz Khalifa f/ Juicy J, Snoop Dogg, T-Pain Album: Black and Yellow (S) Song: Black and Yellow (G-Mix) Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Wiz Khalifa] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] Yea, Uh huh, you know what it is Black and yellow [x4] [Chorus: Wiz Khalifa] Yeah, uh huh, you know what it is Everything I do, I do it big Yeah, uh huh, screaming that's nothing What I pulled off the lot, that's stunting Repping my town when you see me you know everything Black and yellow [x4] I put it down from the whip to my diamonds, I'm in Black and yellow [x4] [Snoop Dogg] Big Snoop Dogg and Wiz Khalifa See on the West Coast I'm the big Chiefa The grim reaper, maybe that, bring me back, yellow 'llac Steeler logo in the back We banging out, that Taylor gang Dub to your face baby till you say my name Don't get your clique served So much black and yellow you would think I was from Pittsburgh Encher, get yearn [Chorus] [Juicy J] I'ma bumble bee lit up like a Christmas tree Drinking Hennessy black, I'm from Tennessee Juicy J make their way on my own two Quarter mill for the Phantom, bitch I own you And that go for every G that I'm fucking with Black and yellow bitches all around me, yeah I dig In their purse, gotta get that reimburse On the bills and that purple pint of syrup And I stay Louie down to the socks Range, and watch, weed and glock Beans to pop My pants swoll with them rubber band knots I'm getting old but them rubber bands not nigga [Chorus] [T-Pain] You can catch me in my Lamborghini (black and yellow, black and yellow) I can rock it on the beat or a cappella, a cappella (uh ohh-oh uh boom) Sideways in the turning lane (turning lane yaa...) Fire flame I be burning man (burning man yaa...) Teddy Pain about to hurt the game (game) Took a break for a while I've been learning things (boom) I learned how to tell a nigga fuck you then (black and yellow, black and yellow) All I do is fucking win (win) I told you (told you) And now I'm on You thought it was over (over) You thought I was gone (gone) I'm going in, you don't have to let me, have to let me Back from the dead like I'm Machiavelli, Machiavelli (boom) [Chorus] [Wiz Khalifa] Black and yellow, all black and yellow See me now they treating me like I'm somebody special Smoking on that bud, know its me soon as they smell it You can tell I'm the one who get it not the one who sell it I grind everyday I'm balling I can't help it Niggas on that bullshit my pockets full of Celtics And them niggas hating on us get our best wishes In the club you ain't even on the guest list bitch Sound like you need to get your weight up Go to sleep rich and count another million when I wake up They wondering how I do my thang, two words, Taylor Gang Remix g-shit The champagnes poured nigga the weeds lit Little mama clothes falling like the leaves in the fall Ain't worry about your friends so bring 'em all [Chorus]