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wizz havinn & dj ess - nigga uhh freestyle (dj ess remix) lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, see, me, i’m a different type of n+gga (woo)
ayy, see, me, i’m a different, different, different
ayy, see, me, i’m a different type of (n+gga)
i’ll ride foreign and i still ain’t got no license, n+gga

[verse]
ayy, see, me, i’m a different type of n+gga
i’ll ride foreign and i still ain’t got no license, n+gga (isis gang)
i can’t let that ho fix my drink, might try to spike a n+gga (might try to spike a n+gga)
i don’t do no cappin’ in my raps, i’m a real lifer, n+gga (i’m a real lifer, n+gga)
i’ll up bl!ck, i’m way too sticky to be fightin’ a n+gga (i’m way too sticky)
ho tried to diss me like she wasn’t just writin’ a n+gga (how the f+ck?)
i heard that “n+gga, uh,” how the f+ck you say hе ain’t bite me, n+gga? (man, come on)
i’m in my own lanе, i don’t know why you even dislike a n+gga
she threw that p+ssy at me and i caught it, jerry rice’d it
threw that, threw that p+ssy at me and i caught it, jerry rice’d it
threw that, threw that p+ssy at me and i caught it, jerry rice’d it, n+gga (yeah)
you could’ve got it off your chest in person, why you typed it, n+gga? (what the f+ck?)
me and you are not the same, your ass can’t even stack a figure (broke+ass jit)
n+gga, you ain’t got a dollar, all your ass got is a pistol (underground radio productions, b+tch)
(poor+ass lil’ boy)
i’m a big dog, on my mama, they gon’ call me mister (yeah, big wizzard)
this ho seen the wizzard, pulled her phone out, “let me get a picture” (for sure)
nah, you can’t come at me like that, baby girl, i am not your n+gga (nah)
n+gga, man, why the f+ck these n+ggas screamin’ that they gang? they is not official (who the f+ck these n+ggas is?)
uh, runnin’ ’round with the tec, referee, f+ck n+gga, don’t make me blow the whistle
big bullets in this b+tch look like baby missiles
she ate my d+ck and swallowed my kids, i ain’t f+ckin’ kiss her (ew)
that b+tch left me doin’ my bid, why you think i miss her? (ho)
she asked her homegirl ’bout wizzard, say that i’m that n+gga (for sure)
i’m outside on a stroll, catch me on flipper (yeah)
n+gga play when he pull up, swear i’m gon’ flip him (baow)
[outro]
flip his dumb ass
homie
ayy (ayy), n+gga, uh
big wizzard, man
you hear that, “n+gga, uh,” n+gga, that’s me, n+gga
for sure (n+gga)



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