Artist: Wiz Khalifa Album: Burn After Rolling (Mixtape) Song: Knock U Down Typed by: AZ Lyrics Pop champagne, roll some weed up We in a slow game, I bring the speed up High octane, hella inked up Bird or plane, you prolly seen us Made a lil change, but it's all good Neva throw it in your face I'm from a small hoood Best dressed like a star should, beat on so I could hardly see ya'll We Are, Some Taylor Gang fukkin bosses And I live everyday not caring wat it costest Pop more bands, Cop more cloths, Drive fast cars, Fuck bad hoes I fly in circles you non workers in dirt last Readin tweets and fallin asleep in first class Might of heard my song but alot of ya'll ain't kno the kid So I took over the net like Hova did And set my goals where the solar is Now my swag on polar bear And you here so pretend ya man don't even exist And get your lips wet like a lisp I'm just like a pimp, some dislike from them But I'm a big fish, you just Tiger Shrimp Flirted with fame but at night I dream of success If you sleepin on me then you gettin good rest Yes Cause when niggas ask who hot if it ain't Drizzy then they talkin bout me Okaaaay Hahaa