Acetone

Mm, Zoey
(Ahh, ahh)

I just took 3 shots of the patron
I make this bitches sick, let me get them decadron
They wanna twin, they wanna clone
They copying my nails, let me get some acetone
Bitch I'm really in the zone
I come through smelling pretty, I'm so prada my cologne
Baby tell me if I'm wrong
Always put it on him right, he confirms it with his moans

I'm so popping, got em mocking
Never on time, but they watching
Keep his dick hard, keep him rockin
Now the boys all tryna lock in

I just popped out looking real pretty and shit
I be with my sis Harold, she saditty and shit
All these bitches is my sons, they be smelling like piss
And when they hear this new diss, they gone really be pissed
I been nice for awhile, zoey starting to bitch
When I say I mean green, I ain't talking the grinch
N ain't got no game, guess they hitting the bench
Steady balling on you hoes, now my jersey is drenched

Uh
Now I'm hot, now I'm sweaty
Splish, splish, splash, drip drip, got the wetty
If I'm feeling petty, hit my bitch named Betty
Laughing how you bitches walk around looking like the yeti
You bitches always whine, where the fuck is the spaghetti
I'm the life of the party, nickname should be confetti
And I love all the hoes, ain't talking bout Demi
Don't say nothing wrong, cause my n keep the semi

In the club sipping remy, not one bottle we got plenty
They saying they competition but really I don't see any
Five plus five, I'm a dime, and sweetie you are a penny
When I hit up any block, they know me like my name is Jenny

Now wait back to my rah rah and shit
Don't feel sorry for these hoes, I could care not a bit
If he trynna be like Zoey, tell that n to quit
Cause real recognize real, and they all counterfeit
He gone always pay the bill, no such thing as a split
Exes failed at they job, trying to recommit
Ain't up in the pet shop, but still the baddest bitch
Only saying all the facts, what I spit is legit

I mean I must got the pen of the pens
Cause when they rate my rap game, it's a ten out of ten
Had to cut off ex friends, they was killing my zen
Cut off all the toxic n, now I'm really with ken

Y'all can have them other men, could never date em again
You ever mess it up with zoey, best believe it's the end
It be hard not to sin, still end my day with amen
And it be hard not to grin, when all you taking is wins

Woah, he need to spend a little mo'
They try to copy me, but when they do it it's a no
They study me from head to toe, they moving too slow
So they can't keep up with my flow
The pretty one with the glow
Ain't talking bout math but baby not your average joe
And you know how this shit go
Bitch the name is Zoey, but he like to call me Zo



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Writer(s): Alonzo Baxter
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