tags - zodiak & seventhirtyatmorning lyrics
[intro: zodiak]
yeah, yeah
i like to geeked up everyday, yeah, yeah
b*tch, man, she beggin’ me to stay, that’s a h*ll nah
’cause she not the money, lil’ n*gga, i got a lot of job
i don’t care about your feelings, and i’m tryna tell about, h*ll nah
tell about, h*ll nah, huh, huh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[verse 1: zodiak]
i got, i got, i got h*lla swag (barloss, h*ll no)
i got h*lla balenciaga tags on my back (this is slump audios exclusive)
tryna f*ck with me no way, yeah, this is not that, huh, this is not that
and you gotta start that, all this sh*t i’m talkin’ about, sh*t be real rare
standin’ on my bussiness, huh, n*gga, you know i’m caught
i got h*lla glitch on me, i’m turnin’, runnin’ around
yeah, when switch on, don’t know unless it me, i gotta turn around
think i like this b*tch, i’m gonna d*ck it down
b*tch, i’m gonna go out right now, yeah, yeah
b*tch, i’m feelin’ good right now, huh, huh, yeah, yеah
b*tch, i’m feelin’ good right now, huh, huh, yeah, yeah
later as f*ck, smokin’ on that loud, huh, usеd pain
[chorus: zodiak]
when i was in houston, i was sippin’ on the train, yeah, yeah
i like to geeked up everyday, yeah, yeah
b*tch, man, she beggin’ me to stay, that’s a h*ll nah
cause you’re not the money, lil’ n*gga, i got a lot of job
i don’t care about your feelings, and i’m tryna tell about, h*ll nah
tell about, h*ll nah, huh, huh, oh, oh, oh, oh
think i like that b*tch, you suck this d*ck, slow mo’
off 120, b*tch, you so low
[verse 2: seventhirtyatmorning]
way too geek, i’m on the perc’, i’m wanna back home, ah
i went so we out there risin’ and we sippin’ slow
post some drink in the new soda, what did he for?
spy that opposition, ’cause my eye [?]
i went down to houston, need some backwards to the city go
i just let your b*tch feel, now she sad, she hate to see me go
make it take a pill in front of me, i need to see it go
and these sticks modified, huh, like some gmos
i don’t want the b*tch, the b*tch for you, she a seahoe
i just f*ck with that real deal, lucky free hoe
[verse 3: seventhirtyatmorning]
s*xy, bad bih’, poppin’ on some drag sh*t
this ho’ rockin’ h*lla colors, i write this all black sh*t
shawty wanna f*ck me and my brother, this hoe nasty, huh
this hoe nasty, yeah, it’s a fat bih’, yeah
it’s red light, hold on, in the back seat, huh
we gon’ do it, huh, huh, we gon’ do it, yeah, yeah
she into it, bad bih’, she in it into it, yeah, yeah
i might pop another one, that b*tch ain’t do it, huh, huh
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