Wayvee - P.A.N Chant lyrics

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Wayvee - P.A.N Chant lyrics

[Verse 1] Miley want a hit she want that meth cake Heath Ledger taking d** I seem to relate Pharrell and Nigo taught me how to bathe an ape Banana clips outs windows don't get sprayed All a n***a really want is tour money Yall barely get Michael Khors money World controlled by corporations that get that black oil money One night in Soho, got free bottles no promo Had one chick and nutella She put it on my wood and gave me domo Why these n***as want to hate on a young pro Bring your girl round me thats a damn shame n***as be talking that dope game Move units like dope man King Py, nice chain Sicker than you average rap name Treat life like a chess game These lames be playing instagram games [hook] p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling brah, smoking on trees p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling brah, smoking on trees Get-Get on my level ho, I do this with ease I just be chilling bruh, smoking on trees p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling brah, smoking on trees (on trees, on trees) [Verse 2] This that click-clack, bang bang Know n***as that'll murk for finer things Italian fabrics and gold rings Drinking malt liquor in the fast lane But please no denim on my couch Just putting dick in your spouse Ya'll going broke and ya'll garments garbage Ya'll follow trends that ya'll think y'all started Inside taking pictures with your b**h Your main chick is my mistress I came to party, while I chug on forties All these n***as mad, I talk to them hardly That designer sh**, get your p**y reupholstered My designer b**h, bet the good dick get you out of pitch Now she tryna blow heat; hallow tips Gotta couple more cameras throwing money to the wall Call it chroma-key When I party all they want to hear is "Roll Wit a G" I'm tryna find shade with a money tree Turn these lemons life giving to Promethazine Roll deep let the p**y get the best of me Sit back blow trees like toiletry Let'em hate but these hoes dig my chemistry But I rather blow bills no Monica All these b**hes wanna blow my harmonica Ride my bob builder like a Tonka truck Dolly your pardon I had to double up I need some sizzurp in my double cup (dolly had to double up, Need some sizzurp In my double cup. Double cup) [hook] p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling bruh, smoking on trees p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling bruh, smoking on trees Get on my level ho, do it with ease I just be chilling bruh, smoking on trees p**y a** n***as, hating on me I just be chilling smoking on trees

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