Zeke & Luther

Lyrics

[Verse 1: TrDee] Glock just like a rocketship, this bitch'll send 'em out of space Steady asking, "Where the hoes?" Why you ain't worried 'bout no pape'? Right outside his crib, tryna take him out just like a date On my grind like Zeke and Luther but I don't know how to skate Fuck the back and forth, pull up and show what you gon' do to me I ain't tryna fuck, just want the brain, bitch, come and tutor me We are not the same, they notice me without no jewelry Bitch, act like you know, you didn't know that you can Google me? [Verse 2: Tae Retro] Linking with the ShittyBoyz got me tripping in this bitch Heard you was a big steppеr, why you limping in this bitch? Heard a hater walked in, hе went missing in this bitch Thought your brodie was a shooter, he was kidding in this bitch I can't even leave the crib unless the bag my destination Catch me balling with your bitch like I just called a isolation Why these niggas tryna beef when they know Tae got higher ratings? Separating from these niggas like I fuck with segregation [Verse 3: StanWill] Ain't no coffee in this cup, this a Wockiana potion If you see me at the function, know I'm Glockiana toting You don't catch me in the booth, you know I probably got some motion If I ain't in the AMG, I'm in the Maserati floating Bitch, I'm pissed off Tryna set the play? Get you picked off Seven hundred horses, finna lift off Yo' bitch on me for my tee 'cause this bitch Off' [Verse 4: BabyTron] Put a RP in my juice, I might tip over You would keep it tucked, I'm with some pull it off the hip soldiers Twelve pulled me over, shit, I'm in here tryna get sober Hollow hit his head and take off hair like a lint roller Twelve 'Woods back-to-back, I been chain smoking You a lil' pup, I'm big dog, call me Beethoven B and E's, lil' brodie out here cracking safes open He should've thought with his head, now his brain showing That's a scary sight [Verse 5: TrDee] Riding with a bad bitch that's colder than December I be shitting and you don't, so you can't be a member Feel like Popeyes, all this chicken, come and get a tender Now you tough? You used to be a bitch just like a transgender [Verse 6: Tae Retro] Take my talents to LA, bitch, I'm feeling like LeBron Bitch, I'm moving like a king, I can't settle for no pawn How the fuck you in that field when you never left the lawn? And I'm moving lowkey, they don't know what time I'm on [Verse 7: StanWill] Keep a pistol like I'm Pete, don't get balled on Same bitch you love the bitch I put my balls on Dragging bags through that bitch until the mall closed Treat your bitch like a dog, she on all fours [Verse 8: BabyTron] Feel like Larry Bird, we shooting trips to Indiana We done poured up fifty Fanta's, in the store, we really jamming Pick 'em up and tie 'em up, they sick they gotta give me ransom Was always talking out his neck, so is his death really random? Hmm, I don't think so