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wizz havinn & veeze - eminem كلمات الأغنية

[intro: wizz havinn]
f_ck
super
super wizz, n_gga
ah
(ddot cold as a motherf_cker, on god)
n_gga
n_gga
n_gga
uh, n_gga, uh
yeah
(n_gga, uh)

[chorus: wizz havinn]
smokin’ on that sh_t from bobby, n_gga cookin’ whitney (n_gga cookin’ whitney)
i be in the kitchen with it, feelin’ like a chemist (feelin’ like a chemist)
why these f_ck n_ggas be trippin’? need to mind they business (need to mind they business)
poor_hustlin’_ass n_gga, out here penny pinchin’ (f_ck n_gga)
powerhouse blowin’ me up, they keep spendin’ benjis
yeah, that sh_t was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (man, f_ck)
yeah, my lil’ n_gga repented, but he still sinnin’ (for sure)
a n_gga took a lot of losses, but i’m still winnin’ (rrr)

[verse 1: wizz havinn]
f_cked ’round and lost my l’s, but i’m still bendin’ (the f_ck?)
p_ssy n_gga make me mad, i’ma go see the dentist (real sh_t, n_gga)
no, that’s not a regular bl!ck, this sh_t got a switchy (frrt)
got your b_tch screamin’, “uh,” when i’m diggin’ in it (uh)
super super wizz, mr. too sticky (too sticky)
might go buy an old school and drop a new engine (uh)
gotta keep these n_ggas from ’round ’cause they be too feminine (they be too feminine)
serving glee, my sh_t off_white, call it eminem (eminem)
[chorus: wizz havinn & veeze]
smokin’ on that sh_t from bobby, n_gga cookin’ whitney (yeah)
i be in the kitchen with it, feelin’ like a chemist (n_gga, uh)
why these f_ck n_ggas be trippin’? need to mind they business (uh, uh, uh)
poor_hustlin’_ass n_gga, out here penny pinchin’ (uh, uh, uh)
powerhouse blowin’ me up, they keep spendin’ benjis (yeah)
yeah, that sh_t was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (wizz)
yeah, my lil’ n_gga repented, but he still sinnin’ (uh, n_gga, still sinnin’)
a n_gga took a lot of losses, but i’m still winnin’ (know what the f_ck goin’ on, n_gga, uh)

[verse 2: veeze]
selling packs (yeah), stuff the bags pre_check (let’s go, gang)
have a n_gga for his bl!ck, take his street cred (lame_ass n_gga)
yeah, i hit his main ho, but that’s my lil’ secret
i can’t wear no amiris no more, that sh_t for the weaklings
i woke up, i cracked a pint for breakfast, i don’t need it
i still tax that n_gga for the pack, known him since sixth grade
i f_cked up they household, i still pay rent where your b_tch stay (ha)
i won’t play no games unless it’s big bank taking lil’ bank (frrt, beep, let’s go)
serving h, bring that boy to the yard, call that “milkshake”
called up wizz phone like five times, he on a bubba play
i got all these sons, they ain’t even give me sh_t for father’s day (d_mn, d_mn)
we the veeze way, i got free bands, that motion gang, n_gga

[chorus: wizz havinn]
smokin’ on that sh_t from bobby, n_gga cookin’ whitney (yeah)
i be in the kitchen with it, feelin’ like a chemist (n_gga, uh)
why these f_ck n_ggas be trippin’? need to mind they business (uh, uh, uh)
poor_hustlin’_ass n_gga, out here penny pinchin’ (uh, uh, uh)
powerhouse blowin’ me up, they keep spendin’ benjis (yeah)
yeah, that sh_t was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (wizz)
yeah, my lil’ n_gga repented, but he still sinnin’ (but he still sinnin’)
a n_gga took a lot of losses, but i’m still winnin’ (n_gga, uh)
[outro: wizz havinn]
super, super
n_gga
super wizz, n_gga
don’t say, “wizz”
put, “super,” in front of that sh_t
so now i’m super wizz havinn, f_ck n_gga
you heard?

- wizz havinn veeze

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