Buzzin’

By Domo Genesis

On Rolling Papers

Released on August 30, 2010

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[Verse 1: Domo Genesis]

Niggas wishing I fail

They got a better chance with quarters in wishing wells

Brains refused 'em, but still wishing 'em well

Elevated thoughts, but you can see from the smells

Fast living and ash flicking

Parties with bad women fashion and big cash spending

I'm passing 'em, car with no gas in it

Bitches falling love over night they passionate, pass the shit

Nothing but big kush joints love me

Cause I'm rose bushings lyrics got a good point

Rap it how I live it, live it how I'm rapping

Promised last year I'd dent it now it's cracking

Making shit happen, little nigga big dreams

Take the game double player like I got split screens

Smoke big trees and count big cheese

Hands to the hair line salute the whole team, yeah


[Interlude: Tyler the Creator]

Told y'all niggas y'all wasn't ready, nigga

Domo Genesis is killing all you niggas

Niggas, Rolling Papers in this mothafucka

Smoking weed, fucking bitches and eating cereal, nigga

Domo, hit these niggas off real quick, Wolf Gang


[Verse 2: Domo Genesis]

Lips wait sealed with a born rich

Hit 'em in they head with shots come like porn flick

Horse flick like boards went, liquors get portioned

Louis Vuitton checkers printed, on some board shit

Cords get plugged in in the rush, no endorphins

Blazing 'til it's done, bring some more in

Steady getting blown, bitches, no maticon

Light skin, long hair, board and abort 'em

Sicker than St. Jude's, chemo get spit at

Got good ways with cuss words and Syntax

Big stack, shitted on, no elax

Thirst that bitches want watered down for relax

This where your bitches will be at

Hand on hairline, make sure them niggas see that

This where your bitches will be at

Hand on hairline, make sure them niggas see that


[Outro: Tyler the Creator]

Niggas ain't fucking ready, nigga

Told y'all niggas Rolling Papers coming in this mothafucka, nigga

Odd Future Wolf Gang Kill Them All Don't Give a Fuck, nigga

Now roll that joint up

Smoking gold with this shit right here, nigga

Yeah, we ain't fucking playing with these niggas, man

You think we fucking playing, nigga? Fuck that