hog rider - zoowiipapa & digbar lyrics
[intro: zoowiipapa & digbar]
turns out you can make a song out of anything you want
b*tch
(it’s what we do)
[chorus: zoowiipapa]
ge*ge*get off my meat, jit, you a hog rider
she want me to wall street, bust inside her
i ordered a bapple, this a godd*mn cider
this song is proof, i can be your ghost writer
hit the high notes, range like the whole choir
got that vo*cal strain, doc said to retire
with that loco brain, i began to conspire
wrote the song that saved the world, i’m bill esquire
[verse 1: zoowiipapa]
i*i*i’m a wyld stallion, least that’s what my girl say
she fed me an apple, then she hit my d*mn hay
put my nuts in the storage unit, it’s the squirrel way
i’m a dog in this b*tch, i eat up the hose spray
d*mn, my flow corny cause it’s from the midwest
more diamonds in my bank account than a filled chest
i wanted to do a feature, to get my sk!ll wet
laid enough eggs in the dm to fill a big nest
spit straight gas harder than will vest
if you ain’t h*llen keller, you are impressed
don’t pretend that you ain’t, you are not that pest
i got a dude who can smoke you in a plastic tent
told my opp lace up, they oded on fent
i was gonna throw a punch, that ain’t what i meant
got a huge pay cut, now a can’t pay rent
sike here’s a tip and six month check
made that off one track, the balatro rap
not yet, but a man, he can manifest
gotta to bring the flow home, but it cannot rest
them the non*negotiables, how to be the best
shoot, if he hate he’s on my meat
wanna shake my hand after, then i will not greet
i ain’t pops on the opps, this ain’t ending sweet
i ain’t better than a diss, imma bring the heat, by saying
[chorus: zoowiipapa]
ge*ge*get off my meat, jit, you a hog rider
she want me to wall street, bust inside her
i ordered a bapple, this a godd*mn cider
this song is proof, i can be your ghost writer
hit the high notes, range like the whole choir
got that vo*cal strain, doc said to retire
with that loco brain, i began to conspire
wrote the song that saved the world, i’m bill esquire
[verse 2: digbar]
man, i’m with your b*tch and she just said she tryna hog ride
you ain’t know she freaky, tie her up, that b*tch get hog*tied
i get paid to f*ck around, man, i live a boss life
size 16 on my shoes, can’t get no off white
big b*lls on me, n*gga, looking like like some cantaloupes
she said her throat is sore, i told her p*n*s is the antidote
i’m touching so much money, had to go and wash my hands with soap
touching so much money, thumb it ’till my hands was broke
and f*ck you to the n*ggas who don’t like my straight songs
i’m a freestyle demon, punching in don’t take long
album dropping h*lla soon, man just stay strong
i stay h*rny all the time that’s why i stay long
bad b*tches listen to my music out in boston
bad b*tches listen to my music out in austin
bad b*tches listen to my music out in dallas
bad b*tches listen to my music ’cause i’m valid
[chorus: zoowiipapa]
ge*ge*get off my meat, jit, you a hog rider
she want me to wall street, bust inside her
i ordered a bapple, this a godd*mn cider
this song is proof, i can be your ghost writer
hit the high notes, range like the whole choir
got that vo*cal strain, doc said to retire
with that loco brain, i began to conspire
wrote the song that saved the world, i’m bill esquire
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