Lyrics T.A.P. - Wiz Khalifa, Juicy J

T.A.P.

Young niggas in this bitch\nTrippy ass niggas in this bitch\nBitch icon’s mom\nCreative motherfucking jeans\nAnd I don’t give a shit\nStreet up\nRoll it up, light it up, have a puff, let’s take a plane\nNothing but gin in my trippy cup, pouring more, I can’t get enough\nYoung Khalifa on that hippie stuff, I break it down and it lifts me up\nSo much shining, so much diamonds, all that there comes from so much grinding\nSo much weed up in my lungs, I’m in the air, I’m somewhere flyin\nIn your town I cop me a pound, show me one and I’ll roll one\nAll my niggas straight drug addicts cause it takes one for you to know one\nBake somethin and never hold none, young niggas with some old lungs\nCatch me out at your college campus, weed rolled with a cold one\nOutside with my new car, my Chally parked by my old one\nGot a couple of rollies dawg, but I’m usually rocking a gold one\nCatching flights on them private planes, Ferrari doors I close 'em\nDon’t talk a mil, you ain’t sold one, don’t talk a pound, you ain’t smoked one,\nbitch\nRoll it up, light it up, have a puff, let’s take a plane\nSmokin and sippin while watching hoes strippin\nPoppin and rollin, I’m chieffin this potent\nDope by my side with the pistol and chopper\nGot from my bitch and she get from her mama\nTalking like this, I be walking like this\nSold a few hoes and I bought a new bitch\nTaylor Gang niggas the number one chieffas\nSmokin on gas probably louder than speakers\nMix with the hash, dip in the lean blue dream, I’m a fucking fiend\nStanding on Fairfax getting smoked out with them niggas from Supreme\nTrippy sticks bong rips blunt dipped, I’m down to do whatever\nShe wanna pop a molly man, Juicy J gon' fuckin let her (she did)\nFor a stronger strain I’m spending bands, this ain’t no reggae\nWhen it’s 'bout this gettin' high, ain’t nothin you can tell me\nXanax bars, beans and syrup, that’s my trippy kit (hoe)\nI’m like a pimp in the club working your bitch\nRoll it up, light it up, have a puff, let’s take a plane\nI don’t like to say I because we’re a collective\nSledgren makes the beats and fucking Cardo\nOr Jerm does the engineering\nOr me and Chevy sit around and talk about shit\nAnd come up with shit\nWe made it comfortable for a lot of people to do\nLike what they’re doing and feel cool doing that shit\nSo what we’re gonna do with this mixtape is\nReally just turn it around and step that up