Zam

Who would take this face off fuck this throat

And get this punk, go!

Fuck that load on God and suck my handpump

And I lunch, bruh bruh

You sunk in the truck don't need a pill, fuck a front

He white tail, blue run and you trippin'

With my runs, send 'em

Don't say they is if you want my money

Check the trunk, raw

So they thirsty, them they thirsty, pay me, pay the junk, raw

Nervous bad bitches, how we bitchin', hit the blunt, blow it

Slidin' in the rum, the snot surrender, spit out the hood, talk

Pull up on this opp bitch in the east with smoke and skunk, blow that

She said "Bitch I'm demon"

I said "Hold up, who I gunnin'?"

Damn she made a mingo, I made dingo, pay the junk

I'm such a wanna playa, Q a richer, bitch which one?

Host up all them flowers and light you face up, that's a front

As I get my rollin', change the color

Through the night, I'm a rapper, I'm a rapper

Book a session, say a hoodoo, woo a fat blunt, skunk

Give 'em money now, so I'm good, I can stunt, I'm good

Bitch she paid a hundred, I been bumpin' from the trunk, TV

I did this on my daughter, play her purse, I ****** one, go

I don't play with people, fuck 'em all, that's number one, fix it

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