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ilac - zotiyac lyrics

[intro]
ayy, ayy

[chorus]
like, what you tryna say? (b*tch)
n*gga like jahseh when that pistol grip (ayy, jahseh)
whip in the kitchen like i got garage, in that ho, n*gga, fixin’ them grits
foenem jumpin’ the fence like immigrant, he get to bumpin’ that choppa at him and it hit
ayy, i got off the pill, but now i’m finna relapse, i’m on that eminem sh*t (ayy, eminem sh*t)

[verse 1]
that n*gga a b*tch, i’ma just call that boy “her” and i’ma hit him with a switch
ayy, that boy got a swap, i put the piece to his top, i hit his sh*t with a tip
you know what it is, n*gga, the harder they fall, n*gga, the bigger the b*tch
the deeper the ditch, n*gga gon’ f*ck around and find a spot if he slip in this b*tch
yeah, ayy, the thottie average, told hеr, “suck my tally*whacker”
hit it in my bunny slippers, nevеr do i cali backwards
uh, n.f.l., no f*ckin’ lackin’, b*tch, i drive the audi backward
d*mn, i think that’s how i crashed it, d*mn, i think that’s how i crashed it
ayy, she wanna go on a trip with the boy, out of town like a [?], ayy
ayy, i’m back, and i’m draggin’ (ayy)
n*ggas be p*ssy like they wanna fight, if you do, why you askin’? (p*ssy*ass n*gga)
n*gga always in a mask, need to take the sh*t off, quit actin’ like you an assassin (yeah)
uh, n*gga be broke, in the crib, with they b*tch, doin’ nothin’, she losin’ attraction (d*mn)

[bridge]
yeah, yeah
ayy, ayy
what up?
[verse 2]
these n*ggas be on the computer so much, they don’t havin’ confrontations (ayy)
treat his ass like a zombie, shoot him, and then double*tap him again just for confirmation (frrt, bah, brrah, bah)
gassin’ his up, that b*tch turned to a pool of his blood, call that condensation
ain’t n0body safe, not even me, yeah, i’m f*ckin’ the world, got a condom breakin’ (ayy, ayy)
eatin’ in the dmv, n*gga say my sh*t crank like jason statham, huh
i done gave n*ggas the layup before and they missed that sh*t like jayson tatum (bum ass)
ain’t got too much love for this sh*t, granddaddy in the yard, i’m stuck in this sh*t (ayy, ayy)
n*ggas be thinkin’ they looney, yeah, life is a movie, you know it ain’t no duckin’ the clip
grrt, bah, bah, give a f*ck what it hit, and then dip ’cause i can’t have them ‘cuffs on my wrists (ayy, ayy)
can’t cut how i’m cut, he ain’t f*ckin’ with this (ayy, ayy)

- zotiyac lyrics

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