Banger

[Intro: Wiz Khalifa]

Nigga all I smoke is papers

All I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’

I’m a motherfuckin’

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, throwin' up the gang like a banger

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]

All I know is smoke when I’m in a ride

All I know is count while I’m getting high

All I know is Flex while I’m in the club

All I know is show them hoes no love

All I know is buy a hundred bottles pour ‘em

All I know is old school or foreign

All I know is make sure they know your name

All I know is ride out for your gang

All I know is make them hoes cone joints

All I know is keep your niggas on point

All I know is have my money on time

All I know is grind lil’ nigga, grind

That’s all I know

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, throwin' up the gang like a banger

[Verse 2: Ty Dolla $ign]

Twisting up our fingers, all in your face like what's happenin'

My niggas hop out and get to smashin’

Sock a nigga first then ask him

Where you niggas from? What you niggas bang?

Snatched a nigga chain, he ain’t with the Taylors

This nigga jewerly fake, he ain’t getting paper

He's a fuck nigga, not a real player

I took his bitch and made her learn how to roll papers

Off Youtube, you should do it too

Type of bitch that like to be around the who’s who

Yeah she get around, she like a hula-hoop

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, throwin' up the gang like a banger

[Verse 3: Wiz Khalifa]

Big bag of that, coming back for that

Roll ‘em back to back, keep a sack of that

Don’t imagine that, that’s a matter of fact

Eyes down in the clouds where you find ‘em at

In my MCM bag where the magic at?

Come back to my room, jump on the broom

Swear the magic happened, she hit the magic dragon

Her ass started clapping, I was glancing

Smoking kill, that’s that extra pack

Tell the DJ to bring it back and tell the weedman to bring a sack

I got a bong and I got a biatch, ass fat, body full of tats

Pick her up, fuck her on the jet, nothing less

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa]

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor

All I smoke is papers, all I smoke is papers

I’m a motherfuckin’ Taylor, throwin' up the gang like a banger