Wizz Flow

Pouring green inside my cup, bitch, I'mma call it yoda Half y'all niggas really broke as hell, really ain't got no motion I got fire on my hip, bitch, I don't need no holster How the f*ck he claimin' he my dog Bitch, I don't even know him Told my brother come bust a scam, bitch, he tryna clap a hat Feel like Jalen Slawson in the trap house tryna dunk a pack Thought you were my dog, how the f*ck your ass turn to a rat Took your bitch to Ruth Chris, and dick her down, can't have her back Yeah All that dissing, nigga, ain't gon' get your fucking dog back Police on my ass, f*ck around, left them in that scat Took a bougie bitch to the hood, she ain't even know how to act Yeah Took a bougie bitch to the hood, she ain't even know how to act Yeah Took a bougie bitch to the hood, she ain't even know how to act