Oliver Francis - TIWK lyrics

Ah yeah Ahh yeah Ah yeah Yeah b**h [Verse 1] Sippin' on some of this purple You ain't gon' f** with my circle Shawty she moving in circles My goons gon' pull up like Urkel Dump one a hundred for my b**h Do all the stuntin' from my wrist Doing a hundred in my whip Blowing that doja with my b**h f** with the set I get to spittin' and splittin' the swisher and of the b**hes get wet I hit em all Them b**hes want pictures You know this cause I'm livin' fresh f** with my shooters they grippin' the Tec f** you and yours And f** what what you rep Smoking on some of this purple [?], b**h [Verse 2] Sippin' on syrup and soda Shawty you know I'm a baller Rockin' from Cali' to Florida Blowin' the mind on my tour bus I give a f** if you like me Starting from nothing, n***a white tee Thinking your girl that she like me Boy I be ballin' like Nike I'm in the whip With the blunt to my lips And a b**h on my dick Blowing a swish With a part to the side like that boy Richie Rich f** with the clique All my shooters they cook with a stick Talking that sh** boy you finna get checked And the paint on the whip Same color sh** that we sip [Outro] I got two blunts of that Kiesha Two cups of that Easter Blowin' Kush and sipping OJ like I'm danggum Wiz Khalifa (4x) In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up Wake up bake up Gotta get my cake up In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up Choked out loced out blowing hella smoke out In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up