Cutie Pie

Lyrics

[Intro: Z] This one of the one's right here That West Coast shit C'mon Ezo Turn some Since the feet gam been sense-full thangs (sens-full thangs) Yeah (shit slapping) *What's popping with y'all man* When you see me in the back, got the Chevy right there (Chevy right there) *They know how we do this shit You're boy Z, and Ezo* I'm talking bout that West Coast (Firing squad West blessed) [Hook: Ezo] Cutie pie, girl you're so fly I love your glow Baby glow is right 6-4 West Coast Rolling on unexposed White walls, candy paint, and just a little bit of flakes Blowing dro She makes mе feel so good Sitting right down with cutie pie [Verse 1: Z] Aye, jumping about my buckеts Slappers slumped without these factories Infatuated but famous name is so why the fuck you asking me? Nigga practically the West Coast like my chest know that it's backing me So I'm stacking cheats She's sucking me Lets smoke off in this gravity That's it Now cutting twos Now who is you? They mad at me, it'd be a fool to loose in the time I choose Then a food and pooled like parents be So chop it up like 28s till the bucket scapes trynna up my way Fired out like uppercase They gotta hear me for my family sake Watch three more tires spin And tabbed then the other day Fire's lit as Brainsick, them other cats can jump in lakes And hell I fluff the eights The studio turned to oven bake West Coast like my tummy ache I throw it up like pumpy face [Bridge: Z] She suck slow while I roll up this endo Slider with the banger and the dash for the creepers Dickies on my ass took my cash and my sneakers And my bitch took the stash I whip the ass so we skeet skirt [Hook: Ezo] Cutie pie, girl you're so fly I love your glow Baby, glow is right 6-4 West Coast Rolling on unexposed White walls, candy paint, and just a little bit of flakes Blowing dro She makes me feel so good Sitting right down with cutie pie Blowing dro She makes me feel so good Sitting right down with cutie pie [Verse 2: Z] This shit slapping like I'm rapping abusive I'm not confused and I put the lantern in the West like a light tower Proper movement Northwest heathenry breathing More than awkward students Force-flex and grab They gon trash rappers Roster shooting Tucking if the coppers blooping Proper souping The opportunist Stopping like a monster moving The off room and chop consume em I stay low like the homie 6-4 moving They grind slow like the stick-shift on poor movement My flow a phenomenon like [Toopa?] whacking Comic-Con Left my graph like Necronomicon I'm kicking down these doors shooting They don't want this West Side I slide behind You get side movement for not boosting Pop up in the eye movement West Side [Bridge: Z] She suck slow while I roll up this endo Slider with the banger and the dash for the creepers Dickies on my ass took my cash and my sneakers And my bitch took the stash I whip the ass so we skeet skirt [Hook: Ezo] Cutie pie, girl you're so fly I love your glow Baby, glow is right 6-4 West Coast Rolling on unexposed White walls, candy paint, and just a little bit of flakes Blowing dro She makes me feel so good Sitting right down with cutie pie Blowing dro She makes me feel so good Sitting right down with cutie pie