Bammer | Lyrics | Wiz Khalifa

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Taylor Gang’s Wiz Khalifa has the time of his life lately. The hip-hop star has come through for everyone’s weekend goals together with his new “Bammer” music video.

The “Bammer” video shows off the sunny side of California, notably the scenic side of L.A. – as he juggles daddy duties together with his son Sebastian and clocks in friendship goals with rap stars Ty Dolla $ign and Snoop Dogg. Wiz Khalifa’s rendition of the classic San Francisco weed anthem “Don’t Give Me No Bammer” by RBL Posse is "Bammer".

Song name : Bammer
Artist: Wiz Khalifa
Featured artist: Mustard
Album: The Saga of Wiz Khalifa
Key : E Minor
Camelot : 9A
BPM : 102
Released: 31 July 2020
Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap
Lyrics – Black C, Leon Ware, Arthur Ross, GYLTTRYP, Wiz Khalifa & Mustard
Mastering Engineer : Chris Gehringer
Mixing Engineer : Mixed by Ali
A&R Administration : Irene Sourlis
Performance Rights : ASCAP & BMI
Publisher : New World Music, Wiz Khalifa Publishing, Warner-Tamerlane Publishing Corp. & RBL Posse Music
Label : Taylor Gang Records & Atlantic Records
Copyright © : Atlantic Records
Phonographic Copyright ℗ : Atlantic Records
Distributor : Warner Music Group

Find below English Song Lyrics, Karaoke or Sing Along track, and Hindi translation of the Song

LYRICS

Bammer Song English Lyrics

[Intro]

Okay
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Chorus]

Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD (Okay)

[Verse 1]

Ridin', slidin', dippin', vibin'
Bitch, get high, come and live this life
I'm a rich nigga, I could fuck a rich bitch twice
I'm a rich nigga, I could fuck a rich nigga wife
Make her roll this joint when she get inside
You be home on your own, but your friends ain't shy
Bustdown Rollie, make my wrist hit bright
You gon' hit this J, you gon' get this pipe
Hit it 'til the mornin', I'ma miss this flight
Good daytime, you a freak at night
Hoes get mad, better keep that bite
When you live like me, you don't see that price
Want that bag, don't need likes
OG swag, don't need stripes
Only gas, that's only right
Smokin' tree my only vice

[Chorus]

Don't give me no bammer weed (Okay)
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD

[Verse 2]

Don't give me no bammer joint
If it's in my bag, know the grass on point
Only real ones roll big doinks
Kinda into her friend, if she want, she can join
Rolled up when she heard my voice
She comin' with me, she ain't got no choice
Six D'USSÉ, no Rolls-Royce
Just bought a Corvette, just sold my Porsche
Only hit one time, she callin'
No NBA team, we ballin'
Don't take 'em on trips, don't spoil 'em
New that, new this, need all 'em
New whip, new paint like Rodman
No brake, straight gas, you stallin'
Don't take no breaks, I'm dialed in
See me, big smoke like fireman

[Chorus]

Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD
Don't give me no bammer weed
We don't smoke that shit, it's TGOD