Wizard - Sniper Gang, Project Pooh

Project Pooh

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block

Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye

Let it spray, spray, spray, spray

I move like a dun

Don’t come out for fun

It’s war in the streets, so I took my wand

So much drugs on the streets

Off that good Beijing

Damn, damn

All for the love of money

Got me whippin' up gate

For the junkies, for the ladies

My kitchen be stink

Yea it’s potent like vinegar

I trap out my vehicle

For a special request

Yea it’s hot and ready

Keep my hot pocket steady

Nigga rat tat tat

Nigga you can’t ride with me, you ain’t got no gat

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block

You niggas can’t copy my moves

King of re-rock

I’m writin' a book, livin' what I’m speakin' is true

When I walk in the booth, I become a magician

Pyrex, forks, got my blowtorch by the door

Brown sugar in the blender

Put that shit in the

Blue shirts, white shirts, I done went white collar

I ain’t never been a scholar

I ain’t never been a scholar

Got blue shirts, got white shirts

I done wrote a book on trap-a-holics

Now it’s just power

No Austin Power

I done wrote a book on trap-a-holics

Nigga I ain’t never go to college

Bitch I go Scottie

Might fuck on your daughter

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block

Bitch I’m a wizard

I can stir up a blizzard

I push out the Porsche

The motor go roar

Step out of my kitchen

If you ain’t no chemist

I beat up the bowl

I re-rock then boy

Put it in caps

Then run cross the map

I skippidy hop

Send the pack out the block