
SRT Wizz Havinn
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[Intro]
(Scott, this your beat?)
Mmm (Fuck)
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ayy, nigga, nigga, uh
Super Wizz, nigga
Yeah, aight, aight
Ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up SRT (Yeah)
I'ma bless the bitch, she ain't finna get no stress from me (Uh-uh)
I might help the bitch if she come and put that neck on me (Uh)
Yeah, most definitely
Yeah, most definitely
Yeah, yeah, most definitely
[Verse]
I'm with my dogs like fuck a kennel, I be tintin' up the rentals (Nigga)
With the plug daughter, nigga, and we out here havin' dinner (For sure)
Ever since I was a baby, mama said I was a winner (Uh-huh)
I wasn't tryna be no rapper, I'm a real thug nigga (Yeah)
Used to rock the cheapest jeans, nigga, now it's Amiri denim (Thousand-dollar jeans, nigga)
I ain't gotta whip it out, pockets fat, you see it in 'em (Got this shit pokin')
Niggas don't keep that shit a hundred, they some bitches, see it in 'em
Gotta keep the grass cut, it's snakes out there spittin' venom (Fuck)
I ain't lookin' back no more, this on moms, I'm tryna be the biggest (On God, nigga)
Come through wide-body on a bitch, got the wheels spinnin' (Skrrt)
On that Super shit, every day, I be gettin' drippy (Real sticky)
Got some freaky hoes every city that's gon' get litty (Ugh, ugh)
(Scott, this your beat?)
Mmm (Fuck)
Yeah, nigga
Yeah, nigga
Ayy, nigga, nigga, uh
Super Wizz, nigga
Yeah, aight, aight
Ayy
[Chorus]
Pull up SRT (Yeah)
I'ma bless the bitch, she ain't finna get no stress from me (Uh-uh)
I might help the bitch if she come and put that neck on me (Uh)
Yeah, most definitely
Yeah, most definitely
Yeah, yeah, most definitely
[Verse]
I'm with my dogs like fuck a kennel, I be tintin' up the rentals (Nigga)
With the plug daughter, nigga, and we out here havin' dinner (For sure)
Ever since I was a baby, mama said I was a winner (Uh-huh)
I wasn't tryna be no rapper, I'm a real thug nigga (Yeah)
Used to rock the cheapest jeans, nigga, now it's Amiri denim (Thousand-dollar jeans, nigga)
I ain't gotta whip it out, pockets fat, you see it in 'em (Got this shit pokin')
Niggas don't keep that shit a hundred, they some bitches, see it in 'em
Gotta keep the grass cut, it's snakes out there spittin' venom (Fuck)
I ain't lookin' back no more, this on moms, I'm tryna be the biggest (On God, nigga)
Come through wide-body on a bitch, got the wheels spinnin' (Skrrt)
On that Super shit, every day, I be gettin' drippy (Real sticky)
Got some freaky hoes every city that's gon' get litty (Ugh, ugh)
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