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Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything | Got your pussy wetter than a hurricane | Pay the bill, tell her, "Keep the change"
Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything Got your pussy wetter than a hurricane Pay the bill, tell her, "Keep the change" We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up By the time you hear this one I'll be high, somewhere on a mission Probably flying somewhere, me and a couple bitches Who look good as they do in they pictures Look 'em up, they got shit like CEO in they description Rather bring her back to her seat, her shit too expensive THC pills and McQueen shots, we twisted None of us spilled our drinks when the plane lifted off, destination was typed in And, baby girl, you the type that might end up in my bed before the night end Made sure she was in her right mind Some nigga rolled her a joint, I threw that shit out and let her hit mine We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up Personal parties Only pass to my niggas from the hood or my brother from New Orleans Don't know where your hand's been, so you won't put your hands on my spliff If you was me, you would understand how many bands I spent to get to the position that I'm in Expecting me to just dip in the stash like shit come out of thin air That's how you know niggas ain't experienced and they energy's weird I ain't promise you nothing, just to be clear Plus turned down everyone the same way, just to be fair Losing my respect, getting all emotional Should've brought your own like a nigga told you to do We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke We don't really pass 'em, we just smoke I hope you got your own rolled up I hope you got your own rolled up Me and Berner picking out another strain Private pilot, Rolls Royce outside the plane Tryna get some sleep, I'm taking off my chains Wizzle got wings, Wizzle got everything
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