lordan punk - wizrd witta oz lyrics
[intro: lordan punk]
lordan punk, duh
(wrist too cold)
f-ckin’ true story, like always
[verse 1]
white like dorothy
i’m a wizard with a oz (yah)
movin’ too slowly
threesome but i’m lonely (woah)
shawty keep on suckin’, give a d-mn about your nose bleed (d-mn)
everybody love me, but don’t anybody know me
all my sh-t is so heat
been leanin’ for a whole week
never gettin’ cold feet
defeat ’em he got no feet
n-ggas wanna clone me
me and all my homies
she ride me like a pony
you number 2 like hogey
[chorus]
money on your head (yah)
money ’round my neck (yah)
i be wit’ yo girlfriend countin’ money, havin’ s-x (yah)
stripes i had to earn ’em now they never disrespect
bridges had to burn ’em, i don’t care i bought a tec
now it’s money on your head (woah)
money ’round my neck (woah)
i be wit’ yo girlfriend countin’ money in her bed (woah)
bridges had to burn ’em, i don’t care i bought a tec
stripes i had to earn ’em now they never disrespect (duh)
double cup i pour up, i never cared, woah
an hour later i can’t make it up the stairs, d-mn
my n-ggas pretty we don’t even gotta share hoes
brothers taught me how to rob like van dam
[verse 2]
all your sh-t got me sleep
you the sandman (zzzz)
numbers climbin’ on the dash like trans-am (vroom)
quick to put ’em on his -ss, come from food stamps (ah)
shout to og mouse, real blue man (shh)
wanna kick it like a punt, no blue xan (ugh)
free my n-gga nitty sleepin’ in your room, man (yuh)
see the drip when i walk
i done ooze, man (i done ooze)
never worry when i’m chillin’ with my brews, man (sk)
woah, d-mn
go ham
always write to trap f-ck the slow jam
baby suck it good using no hands
livin’ small town
really big plans, woah
[chorus]
money on your head (yah)
money ’round my neck (yah)
i be wit’ yo girlfriend countin’ money, havin’ s-x (yah)
stripes i had to earn ’em now they never disrespect
bridges had to burn ’em, i don’t care i bought a tec
now it’s money on your head (woah)
money ’round my neck (woah)
i be wit’ yo girlfriend countin’ money in her bed (woah)
bridges had to burn ’em, i don’t care i bought a tec
stripes i had to earn ’em now they never disrespect (duh)
double cup i pour up, i never cared, woah
an hour later i can’t make it up the stairs, d-mn
my n-ggas pretty we don’t even gotta share hoes
brothers taught me how to rob like van dam
(the law)
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