Hitman Z
Z, double A, M, W, E on the block, I'm hot
(Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap)
Z Money get that guap)
All my girls is snacks
All my boys got stacks
Ain't no cap that's facts
(Ain't no cap that's facts)
Young David, I got the sling
I got the rock, I got the bling
I brought Goliath down to his knees
Off with his head, now I'm the king
Hitman Z, I never miss
Shawty got all my songs on her playlist
She calls it CCM with a twist
I call it heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss
Trap phone ringing, her name popped up on my caller ID
She was in the passenger's side of her best friend's ride, trying to holla at me
Talking bout she looking for Mr. Right, she want a M.O.G
Well tonight might be her lucky night 'cause I'm feeling her lowkey
Yeah, I'm a make her my wifey
Z on her hoodie that's pricy
North face on my back, I'm icy
I think her ex wanna fight me
But I'm a lover not a fighter, I'll call my goons
I'm a business, I'm a brand, I'm a tycoon
I don't got time for you
(Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap)
Keep on maxin, doing the most
One phone call and you're toast
Couple'a digits'll change your life
One phone call you're a ghost
Watch ya tone, I'm not your mate, you're not my equal
Big Money Boy$, we made a movie, this is the sequel
I'm a director, I call the shots, Tarantino
I'm a designer, Zaamwé Valentino
(Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap)
Z Money get that guap)
All my girls is snacks
All my boys got stacks
Ain't no cap that's facts
(Ain't no cap that's facts)
Young David, I got the sling
I got the rock, I got the bling
I brought Goliath down to his knees
Off with his head, now I'm the king
Hitman Z, I never miss
Shawty got all my songs on her playlist
She calls it CCM with a twist
I call it heaven meets earth like a sloppy wet kiss
Trap phone ringing, her name popped up on my caller ID
She was in the passenger's side of her best friend's ride, trying to holla at me
Talking bout she looking for Mr. Right, she want a M.O.G
Well tonight might be her lucky night 'cause I'm feeling her lowkey
Yeah, I'm a make her my wifey
Z on her hoodie that's pricy
North face on my back, I'm icy
I think her ex wanna fight me
But I'm a lover not a fighter, I'll call my goons
I'm a business, I'm a brand, I'm a tycoon
I don't got time for you
(Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap
Z Money get that guap)
Keep on maxin, doing the most
One phone call and you're toast
Couple'a digits'll change your life
One phone call you're a ghost
Watch ya tone, I'm not your mate, you're not my equal
Big Money Boy$, we made a movie, this is the sequel
I'm a director, I call the shots, Tarantino
I'm a designer, Zaamwé Valentino
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Writer(s): Ihide Ehikhamenor
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