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Hahahaha, uh!
(Hitmaker!)
Hahaha!
(So…)
I’m still Wiz! (Still Wiz)
Niggas caught me, in the mood, (In the mood)
How they hatin’, when they know that, I’m the dude? (I’m the dude)
I hear they hatin’, ’cause they know, I got the juice, (I got the juice),
Uh-huh!
Okay!
(Mustard on the beat, ho!)
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,
(Oh my God, Ronny!)
(Agh!)
I’m a big dog, baby, Imma bark back, (Bark back!)
Got a bad ass bitch, with her own racks (Own racks!)
They don’t like it, they don’t like it, tell ’em, “Fuck that!” (Fuck that!)
Whoa! Kush strong, catch a contact!
Bitches wanna talk
Haha, hahaha,
Yeah! I know!
But she know I heard that before, though, right?
(D.A. got that dope!)
Uh!
How she know what to do, with the pack,
When she keep sayin’, that she don’t smoke? (Keep sayin’, that she don’t smoke)
Why her clothes smell
Where is my mind? It’s far away,
Up in the sky, I’m high today,
Break it on down, and we rollin’ it up,
I can see my house, from up here,
Who needs a jet, when you’re fly, like me?
(Tell ’em)
You don’t need a jet, to get high like me,
I started off slow,
(And we are making history tonight,
We are going to sing this song,
It’s ah title crazy love)
Vice, you are the one called Rock City,
Alongside Tarrus Riley,
Worldwide, we want you to rock with we,
Big up, all the ladies,
Uh-huh!