Versuri Kodak Black – Zeze feat. Travis Scott & Offset lyrics
Ice water turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin’ in the Phantom (Skrrt skrrt)
Told them hoes that don’t you panic
Took an island flood the mansion (Yeah big water)
Dropped the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It’s lit)
See the b*ches undercover (In the sheets)
I’m an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a demon on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
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Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe (Boo)
Police wanna talk but I’m on mute (Woo woo hey)
I’ma bust her wrist down ’cause she cute (Ice)
f*ck her on a yacht dive in a pool (Yeah)
She an addict (Addict) addict for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin’ to death I need a casket (Drippin’)
And we got more stripes than the ref he foul TEC him (Bow stripes)
In the middle of the field like David Beckham (Field bow-bow)
All my n*ggas locked up for real I’m tryna help ’em (Free free)
When I got a mil’ got me the chills don’t know what happened (Hoo chills)
Pop pills do what you feel I’m on that zombie (Hey hoo)
I’m more like Gaddafi I’m not no Gandhi (Gaddafi hey)
I’m more like I’m David Goliath runnin’ (Hey hey)
n*ggas be clonin’ I find it funny (Clone haha)
We from the Nawf straight out of the dungeon (We from the Nawf hey)
I go in her mouth she can’t tell me nothin’ (Eghck eghck egchk)
300 the watch is out of your budget (Woo woo 300)
Mean-muggin’ got me clutchin’
Yeah and this stick right out of Russia
Ice water turned Atlantic (Freeze)
Nightcrawlin’ in the Phantom (Skrrt skrrt)
Told them hoes that don’t you panic
Took an island flood the mansion (Yeah big water)
Dropped the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in (It’s lit)
b*ches undercover (In the sheets)
I’m an ass and titties lover (Big ass)
Guess we all went for each other
Now that all the dawgs free (Yeah yeah)
And we out in these streets (Alright)
Can you do it can you pop it for me?
Pull up in a demon on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
Pull up in a demon on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
In a Hellcat ’cause I’m a hell-raiser
Self-made I don’t owe a n*gga nann favor
When you get that money n*gga keep your heart
I’m slidin’ in a coupe ain’t got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry you know you need me for it
When I pull up in the Buick you know what I’m doin’
If the police get behind me I’m fleein’ and eludin’
Sleepin’ on the palette turned me to a savage
I’m a project baby now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends like I’m still jackin’
I be sippin’ on lean tryna keep balance
Hit that Z-Walk d*ckie’s with my Reeboks
I don’t say much I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip diamonds like re-rock
My lil’ baby ride the d*ck like a seesaw
When I stepped up on the scene I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam’ I was in Celine
Baby girl you just a fling that ain’t what I mean
Money bustin’ out my jeans like I do the scheme
Pull up in a demon on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
Pull up in a demon on God (On God)
Lookin’ like I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin’ private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z sh*t this that Z sh*t (This that Z sh*t)
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