SRT Wizz Havinn

[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)