Oliver Francis - TIWK lyrics

Freeze
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Ah yeah
Yeah
Bitch

Sippin' on something that's purple
You ain't gon' fuck with my circle
Shawty, she moving in circles
My goons gon' pull up like Urkel
Dumping a hundred for my bitch
Do all my stuntin' from my wrist
Doing a hundred in my whip
Blowing the doja with my bitch
Fuck with the set
I get to spittin' and splittin' the swisher
And all of the bitches get wet
I hit 'em all, them bitches want pictures
You know it's 'cause Oli be fresh
Fuck with my shooters, they grippin' the Tec
Fuck you and yours and fuck what what you rep
Smoking on something that’s potent as heck
Bitch
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 gives a fuck if you like me
Styrofoam look like a white tee
Thinking your girl that she like me
Boy, I be ballin' like Nike
I'm in the whip (Whip)
With the blunt to my lips and
A bitch on my dick
(My dick)
Blowing a swish
With a part to the side
Like that boy Richie Rich
Fuck with the clique (Clique)
All my shooters they cook with a stick
Talking that shit, boy, you finna get checked
And the paint on the whip same
Color shit that we sip

I got two blunts of that Kiesha
Two cups of that Easter
Blowin' Kush and sipping OJ like
I think I'm Wiz Khalifa
I got two blunts of that Kiesha
Two cups of that Easter
Blowin' Kush and sipping OJ like
I think I'm Wiz Khalifa
I got two blunts of that Kiesha
Two cups of that Easter
Blowin' Kush and sipping OJ like
I think I'm Wiz Khalifa
I got two blunts of that Kiesha
Two cups of that Easter
Blowin' Kush and sipping OJ like
I think I'm Wiz Khalifa

In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Wake up, bake up
Gotta get my cake up
In the cut, in the cut, rolling doobies up
Choked out, smoked out
Feeling hella loced out
In the cut, in the cut, roll them doobies up