Smoking on ZaZa, choppa go fa-fa, fuck this hoe and leave
(fa-fa)
Doubled up my cup, got promethazine codeine
(doubled up my)
Fuck a .22, .45 leave him deceased
(grr)
I was selling acid to the prom queen
(doo-doo)
We shoot at the head, at the neck, what the vest for?
(Vest for?)
Walked inside the club, they asked me "Ayy, what's that TEC for?"
Ooh, she shake that ass, D4L, shake that Laffy Taffy
(oh)
Got my hand on my hip, 'cause I'm trigger happy
(brr)
Heard you hanging with them rats, take a stand, huh
(stand)
Oh, he mad huh, his bitch a fan, huh
(gang, huh)
She gon' suck the dick, while she do a hand stand, huh
(oh)
Came through with that grrr, bah, we a band, huh
(brr, brr)
I don't fuck with these niggas, they could all get robbed
(brr, brr)
They could all get dropped, they could all get stomped
(brr, brr)
Yeah, Glock on my waist, and you know this shit got 30 shots
Got a beam on it, they could all get popped
Wake up in the morning, brush my teeth and get my gun nigga
Niggas biting swag, tell these niggas, they my son nigga
(yeah)
AK-47 make a nigga hit the Quan, nigga
(Quan, brrt)
Are you dumb nigga, leave you in the dump nigga
(yeah)
Smoking on ZaZa, choppa go fa-fa, fuck this hoe and leave
(fa-fa)
Doubled up my cup, got promethazine codeine
(doubled up my)
Fuck a .22, .45 leave him deceased
(grr)
I was selling acid to the prom queen
(doo-doo)
We shoot at the head, at the neck, what the vest for?
(Vest for?)
Walked inside the club, they asked me "Ayy, what's that TEC for?"
Ooh, she shake that ass, D4L, shake that Laffy Taffy
(oh)
Got my hand on my hip, 'cause I'm trigger happy
(brr)
Writer(s): Joseph W. Frierson, Mary Lou Frierson, Omar Jeffery Pineiro, Jaylier Pineiro, Michael Zara Morgenroth
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