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oozie haze - i want more lyrics

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[verse 1: jrizzy]
wrist been hurting you ain’t worthy
you a little nerdy bro
break your nervous + you been hurting
your girl is a dirty hoe
you a whistle blower
so go tell the feds ill meet your hoe
take your body off the ground
and shove you in a freezer though
b+tch, you a cheesy hoe
whips, i got three of those
four guns and they clips
i gotta run it up and freeze a hoe
know i got game, i work hard for the gang
b+tch i work hard for the chain
b+tch i’m on mark with the flame
gotta double up two bags of the cocaine
if you ride or die better know where i aim
only wear designer
i don’t know about these lames
b+tch you ride a mazda
you don’t know about fame (x2)
b+tch i’m holy call me flanders
talking on me bring the bammer
brought the team out get the banner
you like baby get some pampers
saw your lady took a gather
now that b+tch say i’m her master
mind your manners blood gets splattered
he get ghosted call me casper
millis, dollars, gucci, prada
icing on my collar
got a louie bag, in the back
just to hold the product
got that green f+ck you mean
got that cheddar got that cheese
[chorus: jrizzy]
i want more (x3)
f+ck all that
she a wh0re (x3)
throw it back
b+tch i’m floored (x3)
where we at
break the door
pray the lord
that i didn’t bring the gat

[verse 2: oozie haze]
yeah
smoking on this reefa
got me feeling like khalifa
i’m on kush ain’t no sativa
black and white diamonds like zebra
k!ll them off like i’m cerebral
i probably be with my people
they hear no good i speak evil
i’ll poke your hay with a needle
my flame cost more call it diesel
no i will not be a human
so therefor we are not equal
got some lawyers like it legal
find a dead bead desert eagle
all these seagulls be my sequel
hard sh+ll b+tch its call me beetle
i want more (x2)
i don’t really f+ck with heaven
knocking on the devils door
i’m a god no death
i got a army we’ll make more
i got a p+wn at your backdoor
bang, bang, bang
them bullets score
they hit you for
now you no more
so praise the lord if you just sore
them bullets rip right through your core
and i’m so bored i control the board
guitar with drum don’t hit my chord
you can’t afford whats my reward
and truck the world you rocking ford
i’ll grab a sword aim at your h++rd
i am a beast when i record
hand me award ‘cuz i need more
yes i need more
yeah
[chorus: jrizzy, oozie haze]
i want more (x3)
f+ck all that
she a wh0re (x3)
throw it back
b+tch i’m floored (x3)
where we at
break the door
pray the lord
that i didn’t bring the gat
yeah



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