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 Chief-a

The grim reaper, maybe that bring me that, yellow lack

stealer logo in the back

we banging out, that taylor gang

dub to your face baby till ya say my name

dont get your clique served

so much Black and Yellow you would think I’m from Pittsburgh

Intern, get yearn

 

[Chorus]

 

[Ju icy J]

I’ma bumble bee lit up like a crima tree

drinking Hennessy, I’m from Tennessee

Juicy J make their way on their own two

quarter mill for the Phantom, bitch I own you

and that go for every G that I’m f-cking with

Black and Yellow bitches all around me, yeah I did

in the he *, gotta get that reimbursed

on the pills and that purple pint of Surp

and I stay Louie down to the socks

Range, and watch, weed and glock

fiends to pop

my fans roll with them rubberband knots

I’m getting old but them rubber bands not n-gga

 

[Chorus]

 

[T- Pain]

Catch me in my Lamborghini

(Black and Yellow, black and yellow)

I can rock it on the beat or Accapella, accapella

sideways in the turning lane

fire flame I be burning man

Teddy Pain bout to hurt the game

took a break for a while I’ve been learning things

I learned how to tell a n-gga f-ck you then

(Black and Yellow, black and yellow)

All I do is f-cking win

I told y’all, told y’all

and now I’m on

you thought it was over

you thought I was gone

I’m going in, you dont’ have to let me, have to let me

back from the dead like I’m Mackavelli, Mackavelli

 

[Chorus] 

 

[Wiz Khalifa]

Black and yellow, all black and yellow

see me now they treating me like I’m somebody special

smoking on that good know that its me as soon as they smell it

you can chill I’m the one who get it not the one who sell it

grind everyday I’m ballin I cant help it

n-ggas on that bull * my pockets full of Celtics

and them n-ggas hating on us give them best wishes

in the club you aint even on the guestlist 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 2 words, Taylor Gang

remix g- *

the champagnes poured n-gga the weeds lit

lil mama clothes fallin like the leaves in the fall

aint worry bout your friends so bring em all