Wizrd Witta Oz

[Intro: Lordan Punk]
Lordan Punk, duh

(Wrist too cold)

Fuckin' 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 damn about your nose bleed (damn)
Everybody love me, but don't anybody know me
All my shit is so heat
Been leanin' for a whole week
Never gettin' cold feet
Defeat 'em he got no feet
Niggas 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' sex (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, damn
My niggas pretty we don't even gotta share hoes
Brothers taught me how to Rob like Van Dam

[Verse 2]
All your shit got me sleep
You the sandman (Zzzz)
Numbers climbin' on the dash like Trans-Am (Vroom)
Quick to put 'em on his ass, 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 nigga 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, damn
Go ham
Always write to trap fuck 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' sex (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, damn
My niggas pretty we don't even gotta share hoes
Brothers taught me how to Rob like Van Dam

(The Law)