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PRADA ZOMBIE

by Yung Bans

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And I got a Glock for the shooter Pull up on Lil Uzi, she gon' give the coochie, huh Young rich nigga, I knew it Young rich nigga, she said, "I knew it" (yeah) All these drugs that I'm on take my soul and my body I'm a young rich nigga, bitch, I'm a Prada zombie Laid up with your bitch, kick it, eatin' calamari Shorty suck me so good, don't even get me started Shit on these niggas, I'm sorry, not sorry Droppin' the top, I'ma flex in the 'Rari I am so off of this Earth, I'm a martian Smashin' this ho, she a thot, she a Barbie I ain't even showin' no love, niggas ain't showin' no love to us And I'm on all these drugs, pop one, sip some, mix it up Hottest young nigga in the sun, say you want smoke, I'll never run She already know from the jump, bitch, I am the chosen one Brand new chopper got kickback, kickback (yeah) All inside her mouth like a Tic-Tac, Tic-Tac (yeah) Drip on my body cost ten racks, mismatch Kill a nigga mama, guns up, yeah, click-clack Put some money on my head, tell your shooter get that shit back How the fuck you think you street, lil' nigga? You's a real rat Convertible Masi', the top, it gon' peel back Niggas tell in they rappin', no, I cannot feel that Made up your mind, I lose it Glock .40 shootin', blood just oozin', huh Put a lil' bitch in some Pucci Know she a groupie, I just want coochie Hit her in the backseat listening to Uzi I just wan' fuck her if shorty could use me Dior my demin, no, I don't wear Nudy soon as I get the money, I abuse it All these drugs that I'm on take my soul and my body I'm a young rich nigga, bitch, I'm a Prada zombie Laid up with your bitch, kick it, eatin' calamari Shorty suck me so good, don't even get me started Shit on these niggas, I'm sorry, not sorry Droppin' the top, I'ma flex in the 'Rari I am so off of this Earth, I'm a martian Smashin' this ho, she a thot, she a Barbie I ain't even showin' no love, niggas ain't showin' no love to us And I'm on all these drugs, pop one, sip some, mix it up Hottest young nigga in the sun, say you want smoke, I'll never run She already know from the jump, bitch, I am the chosen one

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