Wholesale lyrics

[Intro: Flipp Dinero]
Jonny Shipes
Ayy
Yeah, yeah
Ayy
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale, yeah
A Lau on the beat
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale, yeah

[Chorus: Flipp Dinero]
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale (Sale)
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel (Tel)
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well (Well)
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell (Sell)
Yeah, yeah
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale (Sale)
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel (Tel)
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well (Well)
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell (Sell)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Flipp Dinero]
This that sh*t, I'm steady trappin', yeah, you see I'm bustin' moves
I be counting all this chicken, I be getting to the food
n*ggas hating on the kid because they see just what I do
I can't trust up on no b*tch that steady f*cking with the crew
Yeah, yeah
I be flipping 'till I count up what I do, yeah, yeah
Shawty tripping (Yeah), watch me skirt off in the coupe, yeah, yeah
Sipping a cup of the substance, 38 on me, you know that I'm bustin', ayy
n*gga, that's end of discussion, get to the money, you know I'll be hustling, ayy
[Chorus: Flipp Dinero & Smoke DZA]
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell
Yeah, yeah
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well (Kush God b*tch)
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell (Really?)
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Smoke DZA & Flipp Dinero]
Keep them things coming through, I ain't low cal (Ugh)
All I do is catch the package like I'm Odell (Ah)
sh*t, I'm plugged up on the west, I got a gold deal (Really?)
Thirty-two plus seventeen on the wholsale, yeah, yeah
You won't get the numbers, you don't leave the block (Ah)
Different levels here, you searching for a zip, I need a box (Yeah, yeah)
sh*t, we cop so many glad bags, I should probably get some stock
Kushed god, b*tch, holla at ya boy, you need some pot, right

[Chorus: Flipp Dinero]
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale (Sale)
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel (Tel)
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well (Well)
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell (Sell)
Yeah, yeah
This the sh*t, I'm smoking wholesale (Sale)
Stupid b*tch, she wanna f*ck up in my hotel (Tel)
I be counting up these bands like I don't know well (Well)
Counting bands, you can get it for the whole sell (Sell)
Yeah, yeah
[Outro: Flipp Dinero]
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Ayy
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