Zombie
These bitches so extra yeah, I can't trust nobody, no no
She think She she special ya
But she not nobody no, no, no, no
Not nobody, she don't know my body
Up all night doing drums on the bed while she stuck in the lobby
And she way too prideful
But that's just my type tho
Bad lil bitch, when she sucking on the dick gotta do it with her eyes closed
And she way too sloppy yeah
Heard her nigga wanna rob me ya
Let a nigga try me ya
Man down he zombie ya
If he wanna pop out tell him Bring the Glock out
All my young niggas gon ride for the name
Catch him when it's dark out, they gon rip his heart out
Give the word to my slime, turn him to a stain
Trappin with a stainless yea
1-6-4 it gets dangerous yea
Every single tear was a payment yea
Straight from the pavement we made it yea
All my feelings in this cup, I'd just rather be numb
Baby I don't got no love, think it's best that you run
Bitch I'm trappin' stop callin' my phone
I ain't trippin' do this shit on my own
Cut it up twice that's the shit we on
We goin' break it down till the shit all gone
These bitches so extra yeah, I can't trust nobody, no no
She think She she special ya
But she not nobody no, no, no, no
Not nobody, she don't know my body
Up all night doing drums on the bed while she stuck in the lobby
And she way too prideful
But that's just my type tho
Bad lil bitch, when she sucking on the dick gotta do it with her eyes closed
And she way too sloppy yeah
Heard her nigga wanna rob me ya
Let a nigga try me ya
Man down he zombie ya
She think She she special ya
But she not nobody no, no, no, no
Not nobody, she don't know my body
Up all night doing drums on the bed while she stuck in the lobby
And she way too prideful
But that's just my type tho
Bad lil bitch, when she sucking on the dick gotta do it with her eyes closed
And she way too sloppy yeah
Heard her nigga wanna rob me ya
Let a nigga try me ya
Man down he zombie ya
If he wanna pop out tell him Bring the Glock out
All my young niggas gon ride for the name
Catch him when it's dark out, they gon rip his heart out
Give the word to my slime, turn him to a stain
Trappin with a stainless yea
1-6-4 it gets dangerous yea
Every single tear was a payment yea
Straight from the pavement we made it yea
All my feelings in this cup, I'd just rather be numb
Baby I don't got no love, think it's best that you run
Bitch I'm trappin' stop callin' my phone
I ain't trippin' do this shit on my own
Cut it up twice that's the shit we on
We goin' break it down till the shit all gone
These bitches so extra yeah, I can't trust nobody, no no
She think She she special ya
But she not nobody no, no, no, no
Not nobody, she don't know my body
Up all night doing drums on the bed while she stuck in the lobby
And she way too prideful
But that's just my type tho
Bad lil bitch, when she sucking on the dick gotta do it with her eyes closed
And she way too sloppy yeah
Heard her nigga wanna rob me ya
Let a nigga try me ya
Man down he zombie ya
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Writer(s): Hbk Tyranny
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