Wiz Khalifa - Word On The Town lyrics

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Wiz Khalifa - Word On The Town lyrics

[Intro: Juicy J] Yea, I'm still just hustling man I don't know about ya'll You see, I've been doing this sh** So, this sh** ain't nothing [Hook: Juicy J] Word on the town that you n***as snitchin' Word on the town, I'm f**in' n***as b**hes Word on the town, that you ain't sellin' dope Word on the town, that you n***as going broke [Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa and Juicy J] [Juicy J:] Chop up brothers, we k** this sh** No 22's, no Emmitt Smith Pulled out ya old Atlanta reel k**ed ya'll dogs like Michael Vick Yellow tape, first 48 Don't give a f** if they catch a case Done gunplays in broad daylight, no mask on they barren face [Wiz Khalifa:] Barren face when we get 'em, don't become a victim Shoulda used his intuition when I caught him slippin' Open banana peel a** n***a, we got your number Put 'em in the trunk, treat 'em like some Louie luggage [Juicy J:] Just in-case a n***a think he finna take mine I'm a give his a** a clip, tell the p**y n***a take five Real street n***as, get it how they live Cut that gangsta sh** out cause that ain't who you is [Hook:] [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] n***as tellin', aw man they ain't gettin' money How you get caught up for a strap and tell on your homie n***a, there's rules to this game and you ain't livin' by 'em Like you don't talk about them d** if you really buy 'em You don't talk about them goons if you really got 'em And you don't talk about them bodies if they really droppin' You from where I'm from, you don't do no talkin' When the police come we just change the topic In my hood n***as really robbin' You get your brains blown off if you don't use precaution Take off your head just be like what the cost is In Pittsburgh it's Taylor Gang and n***as I'm a boss man [Hook] [Bridge:] Word on the town that you n***as snitchin' Word on the town, I'm f**in' n***as b**hes [Verse 3: Pimp C] [?] Then pulled off the talkin' 'bout Taking mines If you run up on that Bentley, b**h your life is on the line Yea, b**h, I'm on parole But that thing in my possession Ain't gonna be no ho and pimpin' Ain't gonna be no disrespect And I don't owe you n***as sh** And I don't need no new buddy I don't wanna f** your b**h cause the ho is too s*utty Jaws too nutty, kiss her lips - you eat a dick I ain't came out here to play, I'm out here representin' this sh** I'm not the king of the south, ya'll can fight over the title But I got more hoes calling me than American Idol Young Pimp C holdin' it down Come around with that f** sh**, we'll leave you shakin' on the ground (Lil b**h!) [Hook]