Testo Z06 - Summrs
Testo della canzone Z06 (Summrs), tratta dall'album Intoxicated
Oh-oh, oh, oh
Woah, woah, woah, woah
(Ayy, yo, Ian)
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missin'
Don't worry 'bout nothin' but my business
Drank goin' straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killin'?
Glock on me when I walk in the buildin'
In the Widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She gettin' too attached, lil' bitch, you trippin'
Don't fuckin' worry 'bout what I'm sippin'
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearin' no Chrome
VV's, bitch, I'm up now, I see you stuck now
She got me on repeat, her nigga don't like that
I'm finna bust her down
Told her she can get replaced by another bitch
These hoes be all around
I'm dressed up in double C, Fendi, Balenci'
Lil' bitch gon' wipe me down
Gotta keep that stick on you at all times
Don't know who plottin' on you, you better not miss
Fell asleep on that ho, know she mad
But it ain't my fault, I was higher than a bitch
Never been no type to hate on no man, go up, lil' nigga
Hope the opps get rich
Stay out the way on my grind, waited on my time
You know I'ma talk my shit (yeah)
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah
Know I'ma talk my shit, huh, huh
You know I'ma talk my sh-
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah, yeah
I don't just want sex, I'm tired of that
Baby, show me that you different
Let's have sex on a plane
Show you somethin' that you was always missin'
Might Dior you 'cause you bad as fuck, but you far from a Christian
Ain't gotta do too much, ain't gotta say too much
Lil' bitch, please just listen
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missin'
Don't worry 'bout nothin' but my business
Drank goin' straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killin'?
Glock on me when I walk in the buildin'
In the Widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She getting too attached, lil' bitch, you trippin'
Don't fuckin' worry 'bout what I'm sippin'
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearin' no chrome
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Writer(s): Ian Cohen, Deante Adam Johnson
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