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Wizard Kelly Video (MV)




Performed By: RadaMan
Featuring: Chipotle
Length: 3:23
Written by: Isaiah Green, Narada Hicks




RadaMan - Wizard Kelly Lyrics
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[ Featuring Chipotle ]

Yea
Never see my face, never see it
Never see my face, never see it
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Pussy be deep in some potholes
White bitch, Demi Lovato
F*ck niggas we call em vatos
Cheesy ass stealin' its nachos
My sister, she gonna rock hoes
Shaquille O'neal Ima block hoes
Ballin' so hard like Chris Paul
These niggas gay like Rupaul
Pull on y'all block and I'll shoot y'all
Shot the wrong person, opps y'all
Pussy so loose like elastic
I call that bih man fantastic
Pull out that glock, it's like magic
Shootin' those shots like Ray Allen
I kill that pussy, so tragic
I kill that pussy, so tragic
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Glock in my waist like a beeper
This niggas act like Big Freedia
Ima take me some pizza out the freezer
Grab my lean and some reefer
After I smoke and f*ck, gotta eat sum
We bringin guns to go buy guns
You ain't from where I'm from
We got young boys servin bum bums
F*ck a gun under the house, f*ck em
Gotta have that bitch out with no savages out
Can't be panicking out
You cuffin' that hoe, you ran in her mouth
You help with her bills and we trap that whole house out
I get that dope out the pickle jar
Little nigga, this a bigger war
We got sticks and ladders up in the car
I ain't talkin construction, we comin' out bussin
9 trey blood, but I f*ck with my cousin
Pistol Pete how I handle them bundles
If you don't want no smoke, you don't want no trouble
I'll keep it on me, if you hatin, f*ck ya
Fresh to death, they gotta suffer
She bout that action, but he's gonna cuff
I beat that case like Wizard Kelly muthatf*cka
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
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Yea
Never see my face, never see it
Never see my face, never see it
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Pussy be deep in some potholes
White bitch, Demi Lovato
F*ck niggas we call em vatos
Cheesy ass stealin' its nachos
My sister, she gonna rock hoes
Shaquille O'neal Ima block hoes
Ballin' so hard like Chris Paul
These niggas gay like Rupaul
Pull on y'all block and I'll shoot y'all
Shot the wrong person, opps y'all
Pussy so loose like elastic
I call that bih man fantastic
Pull out that glock, it's like magic
Shootin' those shots like Ray Allen
I kill that pussy, so tragic
I kill that pussy, so tragic
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Glock in my waist like a beeper
This niggas act like Big Freedia
Ima take me some pizza out the freezer
Grab my lean and some reefer
After I smoke and f*ck, gotta eat sum
We bringin guns to go buy guns
You ain't from where I'm from
We got young boys servin bum bums
F*ck a gun under the house, f*ck em
Gotta have that bitch out with no savages out
Can't be panicking out
You cuffin' that hoe, you ran in her mouth
You help with her bills and we trap that whole house out
I get that dope out the pickle jar
Little nigga, this a bigger war
We got sticks and ladders up in the car
I ain't talkin construction, we comin' out bussin
9 trey blood, but I f*ck with my cousin
Pistol Pete how I handle them bundles
If you don't want no smoke, you don't want no trouble
I'll keep it on me, if you hatin, f*ck ya
Fresh to death, they gotta suffer
She bout that action, but he's gonna cuff
I beat that case like Wizard Kelly muthatf*cka
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
Never see my face, bitch I beat the case
Call me young Wizard Kelly
Stuntin' all in my 1's, I'm feelin' like I'm Nelly
I'm all about my fetti, I got my ice from Jerry
Pull out the glock, he ain't ready
Fill up his tummy, his belly
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Writer: Isaiah Green, Narada Hicks
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