Ooh
Uh, okay (B-Racks go crazy)
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
(Young Kelz, how you do that?)
Fuckin' fine shit, stickin' dick all in her liver
Straight up dime shit, finna post it, take pictures in the mirror, huh
Beat her down quick, she's tappin' out like I'm Anderson Silva
20K in my pocket, I'm finna go throw it at Booby Trap On The River, huh
She fucking a brokey, baby, fuck them niggas
That nigga can't even send you a hundred flowers, how you love that nigga? Uh
I'm glad you chose me, I'm so above these niggas, uh
Yeah, I trick on bitches, you can just call me "The Wizard"
I don't play with niggas, I'ma get 'em gone
Less than 5K in yo' pocket, niggas livin' wrong
Baby thick as hell, that ass eatin' them thongs
Black men, they don't cheat, babe, I'm tellin' you, we can switch our phones
Hm, that's the vibe, baby? Tell me what you on
We outside, baby, I can boss you up, straight put you on
Hm, I'm a rich nigga, I do what I want
Fuck a bitch, then fuck her friend, for the cash, tell me who won't, uh
All these bitches goin', bitches love cash
I know you ain't fucked a rich nigga, you ain't got a Chanel bag
Seventy-five for it? I could Zelle that
You fuck me tonight, you will get a bag or a paper tag
Fuckin' fine shit, stickin' dick all in her liver
Straight up dime shit, finna post it, take pictures in the mirror, huh
Beat her down quick, she's tappin' out like I'm Anderson Silva
20K in my pocket, I'm finna go throw it at Booby Trap On The River, huh
She fucking a brokey, baby, fuck them niggas
That nigga can't even send you a hundred flowers, how you love that nigga? Uh
I'm glad you chose me, I'm so above these niggas, uh
Yeah, I trick on bitches, you can just call me "The Wizard"
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