Lyrics:
gotta spazz
Hittin' yo bitch from the back
She calling me tazz
Hit it then I gotta dash
Ran up that bag
Had to get to that cash
Keep my foot on the gas
But can't get
No head shot
Ammo ain't in stock
Jesus ain't comin back
You can't be saved
Jesus ain't comin back
You can't be saved (can't be saved)
evidence
Back out sum shit, that a knock down an elephant
Do a drill, I might slide to his residence
9 millimeter go glah glah glah
We throwing shots
more easier
If yah pussy lucky mi will get back mi visa ahow!
You love get back shot that sweet you
Love til it's hot nuff a weh dat sweet you
Coming back no more
Gave my heart to a stupid whore
One more shot, give my glass a pour
Girl this ain’t no love, this is just a chore
Riding in my whip i
CHORUS:
Z-A-P, zapping all you hoes away like get back, get back.
Z-A-P, zapping all you hoes away like get back, get back.
Z-A-P, zapping all you
I had to grasp
I'm gone throw up if I take just one more shot out this glass
But fuck it maybe one day we'll just look back on it and laugh
So pour me
Order
Yeah yeah
Selfish Yola Yola im reppin the set
Smokin em back to back i need vent
Callin the shots and they callin it quits
Callin the shots and im
a water faucet
In the truck 'til it sweat will accumulate and drip up off it (drip off of it)
Laying back and gently let you kiss up on it
I'm loving
Yeah, they're dancing while intoxicated, DWI,
Coozie grippi' on my drink while I'm gripping on her thigh
Back it in, jack it up, let me see you
Niggas tryna take yo life yeen back down
Dont put yo foot on the brake you got it lil nigga
All you gotta do is just go
I told them people that i got some
hugging the block, cops is booking 'em
Women hugging they purse when they spot the crook in 'em
Back when little J got shot, pops was whooping 'em
we gonna do the basic step
To the left...take it back now y'all
One hop this time…right foot let's stomp…
left foot let's stomp
Cha cha real smooth
standing here yelling I survived
Who woulda known took all them shots but I didn't die
Who woulda known I'd be Healed (Who)
Who woulda known I'd be Me (Me)
Got my foot on the gas, fuck pushing that pedal
Lately been on money's ass
You know I stack them racks, Seem them snakes in the back
(Brrp-Brrp)
Get
Pull up in the whip looking fly it's the drip
All up in the club baby, baby don't trip
Pour another glass shot shots that's swish
Pour another glass
(Flaunt it if you bout)
Shake it all about (If you bout it, flaunt it)
Put your left foot in (M'kay)
Keep your back archin'
When you take your left foot
deep in my eye (my eye)
You can see what's deep in my eye (my eye)
7 Sign
I put who got you, too, who shot you
Who got you, glock you and stop
(what)
How us young black thugs made history
We be some tru niggas on the rise
And we gonna ball till we fall
Two shots to my dead niggas on the wall
, back, back
Promise you gone feel that
Back, back, back, back, back
Back, back, back, back, back
Have my foot on your neck
Back, back, back, back, back
Foot back on the gas again, I don't want nobody
Hit my favorite jeweler like make my diamonds Mardi
Back to the past no, hop out that Delorean
I got
clean
Middle of the street, broad day lettin' it scream
If I'm lucky they'll squirt through your back
And after that I'll make sure I lick shots for
anyway, so
I shot him down, right in his leg
Right in his chest
Right in his knee, right in his foot, now
Right in his neck now, yea
Right in the back now,
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Yo yo yo yo yo yo yo yo
Imma.. 'bout to.. fuck it.. up!
Foot's up in yo ass
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