Zap Mama Style
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
Everyday and day
I feel nauseous I tend to vomit
This women wants rip my soul
I tend to tell I don't need her no more
Leave my phone when she rings
All because she wanna keep me on lock
Made a note I wont keep her on my book
I mean look
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
I've been asking
I've been asking
For her to give me some room to fucken
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
She's always on my neck
About making time for her
Its even hard for me to sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
But shorty she's a bad thing
All the way from the east
She's cocky and rowdy
That's only thing that made me intrigue
She's naughty
Rides the dick like a G
She's costy
Wants a telly near the beach
She even worried about the fees
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
Everyday and day
I feel nauseous I tend to vomit
This women wants rip my soul
I tend to tell I don't need her no more
Leave my phone when she rings
All because she wanna keep me on lock
Made a note I wont keep her on my book
I mean look
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
I've been asking
I've been asking
For her to give me some room to fucken
Breathe
Breathe
Breathe
She's always on my neck
About making time for her
Its even hard for me to sleep
Sleep
Sleep
Sleep
But shorty she's a bad thing
All the way from the east
She's cocky and rowdy
That's only thing that made me intrigue
She's naughty
Rides the dick like a G
She's costy
Wants a telly near the beach
She even worried about the fees
She wants some loyalty some expertise
I know she comes from poverty
She wants to smoke some weed
And go to sleep
And fuck me til i'm pocket dry
Credits
Writer(s): Edwin Tsieane
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