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Wowzerz Video (MV)




Performed By: Overlord Bnjmnz
Language: English
Length: 2:55
Written by: David Kim, Jamil Arrey




Overlord Bnjmnz - Wowzerz Lyrics
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Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I get the cash, like woah
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I'm the legend
That they pray for
I just make stores
While they chase whores
They was laughing at the way I would dress
When I was broke
Now I make more
I'm setting prices that they can't afford
Now these labels are coming in packs galore
And if they don't value my life then bitch ima point em to the door
I put my dick in her f*cking mouth that's the definition of a liquid sword
I want the grammies and the accolades just so I could feel the void in my core
There is not a thing that I can't afford
Content hot like the human torch
I just spent a check on some properties
While they spent their money on a f*cking Porsche
Just call me Bnjy McLaren
Back I was broke yeah I was so embarrassed
But now I'm so rich I bring peace to my parents
I seen all the agony
Controllers ain't have no batteries
Ain't have no money my girl was just mad at me
Now I walk around with stacks on me casually
Cash in the bank run it up like a athlete
If they try me then they meet a catastrophe
They won't talk about me no that is Blasphemy
Easily the definition of mastery
Every show I do is over capacity
Had to come up with a strategy
They copy me just to flatter me
My girl is black but my footwear is Japanese
I manifest I ain't taking no action
I make in a day what they make in a salary
Real nigga
Yeah I am the epitome
Cop a lot cause I have the ability
Cook a lame like he is a rotisserie
They complain because I'm making history
They go far but I go to infinity
Stay up late late just to kill all my enemies
I'm from Cali but whip is from Italy
RIP to my grandma
I know you chillin' in a better place
Ain't no one speaking on your royal name
Like a f*cking skunk ima let it spray
Put em in the trunk like a beer case
I be smoking dope like fright train
You brought me up now I'm so great
I took every lemon and made lemonade
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I get the cash, like woah
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no
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Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I get the cash, like woah
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I'm the legend
That they pray for
I just make stores
While they chase whores
They was laughing at the way I would dress
When I was broke
Now I make more
I'm setting prices that they can't afford
Now these labels are coming in packs galore
And if they don't value my life then bitch ima point em to the door
I put my dick in her f*cking mouth that's the definition of a liquid sword
I want the grammies and the accolades just so I could feel the void in my core
There is not a thing that I can't afford
Content hot like the human torch
I just spent a check on some properties
While they spent their money on a f*cking Porsche
Just call me Bnjy McLaren
Back I was broke yeah I was so embarrassed
But now I'm so rich I bring peace to my parents
I seen all the agony
Controllers ain't have no batteries
Ain't have no money my girl was just mad at me
Now I walk around with stacks on me casually
Cash in the bank run it up like a athlete
If they try me then they meet a catastrophe
They won't talk about me no that is Blasphemy
Easily the definition of mastery
Every show I do is over capacity
Had to come up with a strategy
They copy me just to flatter me
My girl is black but my footwear is Japanese
I manifest I ain't taking no action
I make in a day what they make in a salary
Real nigga
Yeah I am the epitome
Cop a lot cause I have the ability
Cook a lame like he is a rotisserie
They complain because I'm making history
They go far but I go to infinity
Stay up late late just to kill all my enemies
I'm from Cali but whip is from Italy
RIP to my grandma
I know you chillin' in a better place
Ain't no one speaking on your royal name
Like a f*cking skunk ima let it spray
Put em in the trunk like a beer case
I be smoking dope like fright train
You brought me up now I'm so great
I took every lemon and made lemonade
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
I get the cash, like woah
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
Diamonds they flash, like woah
I gotta have, nice clothes
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no, wowzers
Run to the bag, like woah
200 on dash, like woah
These niggas is mad, oh no
These niggas is mad, oh no
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Writer: David Kim, Jamil Arrey
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