Zack N Cody (feat. FoolysRevenge)
Yeah
Uh yeah
Uh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm a young soulja
You is a maggot
I keep a tool
Like inspector gadget
I'm breaking the rules
You fixing the damage
Bread on me
I'm fixing a sandwich
Talkin that money ...
Cause that is my language
Not talkin amos
I could make her famous
Loving that hoe
You kissing her anus
Now i gotta go
Take off to uranus
But i get the dough
Like it is a craving
I know you broke
You touching ya savings
And she did the blow
Now she getting naked
I got that kick but I don't do karate
Beat up two niggas i'm feeling like broly
I need me two bitches like buffy the body
Black and white bitches one hot and one hottie
Two twin blicks
Call them zack and cody
I seen his fit
So he do not know me
You finna die
I'm ending you slowly
She finna cry
End of the story
Why you always talking like you got a gun
What you gone do
I know u gone run
Running him down and taking his crumbs
Scored on a opp
Completo he done
Running him down with that choppa
It take away all my problems
Mathematician it'll solve em
I'ma shake a nigga just like sonic
I'ma chase the money like i'm sonic
Then I make a offer get deposits
Fuck it messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy yeah she a little wetty
Choppa gun him down we spraying confetti
I'm with the mandem they toting machetes
I'm in her dreams i'm feeling like freddy
Bad ass bih like bk the rula
Choppa gun him down it came with a ruler
Johnny dang on me I got a new jeweler
All of my shooters on go they gone do ya
Sniffing that coke that bih is a addict
She giving me brain yea a lil biopsy
Choppa lil racist yea it's a lil nazi
She riding on top like upsie daisy
Rich nigga yea i'm feeling like jay z
Latina bitch yea she a lil crazy
Rockstar bitch yea I feel like lil tracy
I'm with the gang bitch I got a navy
Two twin blicks
Call them zack and cody
I seen his fit
So he do not know me
You finna die
I'm ending you slowly
She finna cry
End of the story
Why you always talking like you got a gun
What you gone do
I know u gone run
Running him down and taking his crumbs
Scored on a opp
Completo he done
Running him down with that choppa
It take away all my problems
Mathematician it'll solve em
I'ma shake a nigga just like sonic
I'ma chase the money like i'm sonic
Then I make a offer get deposits
Fuck it messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy just might vomit
Uh yeah
Uh yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
I'm a young soulja
You is a maggot
I keep a tool
Like inspector gadget
I'm breaking the rules
You fixing the damage
Bread on me
I'm fixing a sandwich
Talkin that money ...
Cause that is my language
Not talkin amos
I could make her famous
Loving that hoe
You kissing her anus
Now i gotta go
Take off to uranus
But i get the dough
Like it is a craving
I know you broke
You touching ya savings
And she did the blow
Now she getting naked
I got that kick but I don't do karate
Beat up two niggas i'm feeling like broly
I need me two bitches like buffy the body
Black and white bitches one hot and one hottie
Two twin blicks
Call them zack and cody
I seen his fit
So he do not know me
You finna die
I'm ending you slowly
She finna cry
End of the story
Why you always talking like you got a gun
What you gone do
I know u gone run
Running him down and taking his crumbs
Scored on a opp
Completo he done
Running him down with that choppa
It take away all my problems
Mathematician it'll solve em
I'ma shake a nigga just like sonic
I'ma chase the money like i'm sonic
Then I make a offer get deposits
Fuck it messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy yeah she a little wetty
Choppa gun him down we spraying confetti
I'm with the mandem they toting machetes
I'm in her dreams i'm feeling like freddy
Bad ass bih like bk the rula
Choppa gun him down it came with a ruler
Johnny dang on me I got a new jeweler
All of my shooters on go they gone do ya
Sniffing that coke that bih is a addict
She giving me brain yea a lil biopsy
Choppa lil racist yea it's a lil nazi
She riding on top like upsie daisy
Rich nigga yea i'm feeling like jay z
Latina bitch yea she a lil crazy
Rockstar bitch yea I feel like lil tracy
I'm with the gang bitch I got a navy
Two twin blicks
Call them zack and cody
I seen his fit
So he do not know me
You finna die
I'm ending you slowly
She finna cry
End of the story
Why you always talking like you got a gun
What you gone do
I know u gone run
Running him down and taking his crumbs
Scored on a opp
Completo he done
Running him down with that choppa
It take away all my problems
Mathematician it'll solve em
I'ma shake a nigga just like sonic
I'ma chase the money like i'm sonic
Then I make a offer get deposits
Fuck it messy messy just might vomit
Messy messy just might vomit
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Writer(s): Messy Tesla
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