ZAZA

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Damedot - Rap, Detroit Rap

ZAZA

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[Verse] I'm so motherfuckin' far, need to GPS Tryna turn my whole block to a CVS I could turn them SIs into VVS Cadillac longsleeve, not the DTS, yes I'm the one these hoes call boss House so motherfuckin' big, I keep on gettin' lost I hid a thousand pints, I ain't never gettin' caught I just paid for a body, yeah, look at the results My son turned one, he can walk now We ain't shootin' out no fuckin' cars, we gon' walk down Got a discount on her head, it was marked down If I take a Perc', then her pussy gettin' marked out You used to mean the world to me, bitch, you a mark now Now you gotta clear your own Fashion Nova cart now Bed so big, all these hoes gotta jump down Bitch so pretty, I be fuckin' from the front now (Are you in the mafia?) Bae, your pussy mid, I need some zaza I need a lil' demon that's gon' let me fuck her raw-raw Got this Fetty Wap from my partner All I see is drip, I'm addicted to designer Bitch so thick, think she get it from her mama Bitch head fire, she got bars, I'ma sign her I ain't see shit, your honor Bitch so thick, where her waist at? Ass in the air and a pillow where her face at She mad as hell she can't get her neck back Her nigga mad as hell she ain't text back He just bought her a bag, why you get her that? Really, you ain't even gotta leave, I'ma give her back Really, right after I hit her, I won't hit her back Brrt, hundred-round clip on that I'm so motherfuckin' high, I can see the stars Moon boots make it look like my feet on Mars She don't get in givin' head, she can leave the car I'm ten thousand dollars down when I leave the bar Gotta charge a little extra if I send it far All I do is talk shit like a seminar She gon' ride the dick like a stolen car I just switched up my Rollie to an Audemars Put a bag on a nigga, make that chicken talk If niggas want smoke, we put 'em in cigars Tell bro to get the lighter, we gon' fire him up Put a freak bitch on him, make her tie him up A hundred fresh grams out the Ninja like a hockey puck Niggas pillow talking to these hoes, need to tighten up I just need to pour up some more drank, I ain't high enough (Jose the Plug) Bae, your pussy mid, I need some zaza I need a lil' demon that's gon' let me fuck her raw-raw

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  • Damedot