Zaza

Boom
Boom
Uhh
Hear that hot sh*t we really pop sh*t
When we shopped sh*t you copped it
We really drop sh*t
Who got the keys to the locks
We gon' bring the fuck shit
Y'all be all upon my dick
Like it's gonna make y'all profit
Look
Hit his ma-ta-ta
That sh*t go bananas nana-nana-na
I don't beef with gerbers
He a baby gugu-gagaga
Ra-ta-ta
40 hit him make him do the cha-cha-cha
Na-na-na
I don't want the block, I want the zaza

Are you dumb?
You ain’t spin the block
You a damn lie
Suck a dick
You ain’t kill shit
You let your mans die
Tell me you don't feeling shit
'Cause we was killin' shit
Remember days we was hitting shit
Don't want to reminisce
Look

Lil' shorty got the body-yadi
Adi-yadi
Slimey mouth, she gave me sloppy tippy in the Maserati
Are you dumb?
Where couldn’t I come
Are you dumb?
When you see me, you better run
You got your g*n
They caught that nigga lackin' like a bitch
They killed your cousin and your man
And you still ain't do shit

And we still screaming out gang, gang, gang
Look
Free the guys in the chain gang, gang
Finna go insane let it bang, bang, bang
I'ma up this choppa get out my way

Get out my way, I'm coming through
Boom
Go get your fans up
He in the dirt, go pick your mans up
Dummy
Like fuck a booth, go get a strap
Look
It's funny, your mans is never coming back
Boy you dumb enough
Dumb or what
Ain't no fighting
Boy that g*n is up
Go try running up
She keeps sending me emoji hearts
She tryna fuck or what
Girl I'm good I already fucked enough, but you can suck me up

And we still screaming out gang, gang, gang
Look
Free the guys in the chain gang, gang
Finna go insane let it bang, bang, bang
I'ma up this choppa get out my way