[Intro: Wizz Havinn]
Fuck
Super
Super Wizz, n***a
Ah
(DDot cold as a motherfucker, on God)
N***a
N***a
N***a
Uh, n***a, uh
Yeah
(N***a, uh)

[Chorus: Wizz Havinn]
Smokin' on that shit from Bobby, n***a cookin' Whitney (N***a cookin' Whitney)
I be in the kitchen with it, feelin' like a chemist (Feelin' like a chemist)
Why these fuck n***as be trippin'? Need to mind they business (Need to mind they business)
Poor-hustlin'-ass n***a, out here penny pinchin' (Fuck n***a)
Powerhouse blowin' me up, they keep spendin' Benjis
Yeah, that shit was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (Man, fuck)
Yeah, my lil' n***a repented, but he still sinnin' (For sure)
A n***a took a lot of losses, but I'm still winnin' (Rrr)

[Verse 1: Wizz Havinn]
Fucked 'round and lost my L's, but I'm still bendin' (The fuck?)
Pussy n***a make me mad, I'ma go see the dentist (Real shit, n***a)
No, that's not a regular blick, this shit got a switchy (Frrt)
Got your bitch 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***as from 'round 'cause they be too feminine (They be too feminine)
Serving glee, my shit off-white, call it Eminem (Eminem)
[Chorus: Wizz Havinn & Veeze]
Smokin' on that shit from Bobby, n***a cookin' Whitney (Yeah)
I be in the kitchen with it, feelin' like a chemist (N***a, uh)
Why these fuck n***as be trippin'? Need to mind they business (Uh, uh, uh)
Poor-hustlin'-ass n***a, out here penny pinchin' (Uh, uh, uh)
Powerhouse blowin' me up, they keep spendin' Benjis (Yeah)
Yeah, that shit was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (Wizz)
Yeah, my lil' n***a repented, but he still sinnin' (Uh, n***a, still sinnin')
A n***a took a lot of losses, but I'm still winnin' (Know what the fuck goin' on, n***a, uh)

[Verse 2: Veeze]
Selling packs (Yeah), stuff the bags pre-check (Let's go, gang)
Have a n***a for his blick, take his street cred (Lame-ass n***a)
Yeah, I hit his main ho, but that's my lil' secret
I can't wear no Amiris no more, that shit for the weaklings
I woke up, I cracked a pint for breakfast, I don't need eggs
I still tax that n***a for the pack, known him since sixth grade
I fucked up they household, I still pay rent where your bitch 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 shit for Fathers Day (Damn, damn)
We the biggest wave, I got free bands, that motion gang, n***a

[Chorus: Wizz Havinn]
Smokin' on that shit from Bobby, n***a cookin' Whitney (Yeah)
I be in the kitchen with it, feelin' like a chemist (N***a, uh)
Why these fuck n***as be trippin'? Need to mind they business (Uh, uh, uh)
Poor-hustlin'-ass n***a, out here penny pinchin' (Uh, uh, uh)
Powerhouse blowin' me up, they keep spendin' Benjis (Yeah)
Yeah, that shit was lit for a minute, it came to an ending (Wizz)
Yeah, my lil' n***a repented, but he still sinnin' (But he still sinnin')
A n***a took a lot of losses, but I'm still winnin' (N***a, uh)
[Outro: Wizz Havinn]
Super, Super
N***a
Super Wizz, n***a
Don't say Wizz
Put Super in front of that shit
So now I'm Super Wizz Havinn, fuck n***a
You heard?