Nigga
Yeah (ayy, Ezra, you f*ckin' with this one?)
Uh
Yeah
Standin' on top of the biz, that's how it 'posed to be (yeah, yeah)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (I can't roll in peace)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, yeah)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet (yeah)
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (by how your feet look)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em (what the f*ck?)
Beat your ass in the club nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave in her (all my kids)
Certified for real all I do is be around is sinners (grrt)
Nigga tried that shit on me tables turn now I'm winnin' (I'm up now)
Mr. Make-It-Happen I'm the one that put food up in the kitchen (I bring food out to the house)
They told me I was crashin' not goin' to school but look I did it (I made it)
Mama I made it, yeah, your baby boy he hood rich (yeah)
Bae can't leave me alone, she said that I got good dick (I'm puttin' it down on her)
Nigga ass funny like Druski, wish he could've been (character)
You two cents ain't mean shit so why you put em' in (uh, nigga)
Mobbin' through the trenches deep, nothin' but hooligans (nothin' but gang members)
Bust my first gun I was never scared to shoot again (I wasn't scared)
Big ass 'BnB in Broward what we coolin' in
Back to back black trucks on the out in, move like presidents
Standin' on top of the bizz, that's how it 'posed to be (that's how it 'posed to go)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (yeah, they notice me)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, you see me now)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (yeah)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em
Beat your ass in the club, nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave it in her
Leave it in
Uh, all my kids
I'ma leave it in her
F*ck it
Wizz Havinn - Leave It In Her Lyrics
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Nigga
Yeah (ayy, Ezra, you f*ckin' with this one?)
Uh
Yeah
Standin' on top of the biz, that's how it 'posed to be (yeah, yeah)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (I can't roll in peace)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, yeah)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet (yeah)
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (by how your feet look)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em (what the f*ck?)
Beat your ass in the club nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave in her (all my kids)
Certified for real all I do is be around is sinners (grrt)
Nigga tried that shit on me tables turn now I'm winnin' (I'm up now)
Mr. Make-It-Happen I'm the one that put food up in the kitchen (I bring food out to the house)
They told me I was crashin' not goin' to school but look I did it (I made it)
Mama I made it, yeah, your baby boy he hood rich (yeah)
Bae can't leave me alone, she said that I got good dick (I'm puttin' it down on her)
Nigga ass funny like Druski, wish he could've been (character)
You two cents ain't mean shit so why you put em' in (uh, nigga)
Mobbin' through the trenches deep, nothin' but hooligans (nothin' but gang members)
Bust my first gun I was never scared to shoot again (I wasn't scared)
Big ass 'BnB in Broward what we coolin' in
Back to back black trucks on the out in, move like presidents
Standin' on top of the bizz, that's how it 'posed to be (that's how it 'posed to go)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (yeah, they notice me)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, you see me now)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (yeah)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em
Beat your ass in the club, nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave it in her
Leave it in
Uh, all my kids
I'ma leave it in her
F*ck it
Yeah (ayy, Ezra, you f*ckin' with this one?)
Uh
Yeah
Standin' on top of the biz, that's how it 'posed to be (yeah, yeah)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (I can't roll in peace)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, yeah)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet (yeah)
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (by how your feet look)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em (what the f*ck?)
Beat your ass in the club nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave in her (all my kids)
Certified for real all I do is be around is sinners (grrt)
Nigga tried that shit on me tables turn now I'm winnin' (I'm up now)
Mr. Make-It-Happen I'm the one that put food up in the kitchen (I bring food out to the house)
They told me I was crashin' not goin' to school but look I did it (I made it)
Mama I made it, yeah, your baby boy he hood rich (yeah)
Bae can't leave me alone, she said that I got good dick (I'm puttin' it down on her)
Nigga ass funny like Druski, wish he could've been (character)
You two cents ain't mean shit so why you put em' in (uh, nigga)
Mobbin' through the trenches deep, nothin' but hooligans (nothin' but gang members)
Bust my first gun I was never scared to shoot again (I wasn't scared)
Big ass 'BnB in Broward what we coolin' in
Back to back black trucks on the out in, move like presidents
Standin' on top of the bizz, that's how it 'posed to be (that's how it 'posed to go)
They like, "There go Super Wizz," damn, I can't roll in peace (yeah, they notice me)
Behind the tint you see my chains, bitch, you notice me (yeah, you see me now)
I'm up a couple whips, I'm 'bout to add some more to the fleet
Lil' shawty you ain't nothin', I can tell by how your feet look (yeah)
These pants cost a grip and it ain't come with a damn crease in 'em
Beat your ass in the club, nigga, make you leave and you can't re-enter
I really think this bitch the one all my kids I'ma leave it in her
Leave it in
Uh, all my kids
I'ma leave it in her
F*ck it
Writer: Tareek Williams
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Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC