Zombie
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(Hook)
Give me the addy, send me the route (route, route)
Dig in the baggie, Iโm giving โem two (two, two)
Taking a tab we.. off to the moon (moon, moon)
Pockets are baggy, my money is new
Coming for your pockets better empty โem out
Talking all that nonsense going to get hit in your mouth
Stacking up my profits, Louis V on the pouch
Knocking down your girl if I pull up to her house
(Verse 1)
Got me a baddie.. I fuck in the booth
Shout out to Vallie.. Been Himma the truth
Never gonโ catch me.. the red and the blue
Never gonโ pass me.. got 12 in the coupe
Eat your mother fucking heart out and I mean it (killa)
Love the feeling that you get when Iโm between it
Never seen a girl get freakier than we get (vanilla)
Laid up on my money, mirrors on the ceiling
(Bridge)
I turn her on she the one
Say she want to have her some fun
I know that she be falling in love
But baby girl I just want to fuck
(Hook)
Give me the addy, send me the route (route, route)
Dig in the baggie, Iโm giving โem two (two, two)
Taking a tab we.. off to the moon (moon, moon)
Pockets are baggy, my money is new
Coming for your pockets better empty โem out
Talking all that nonsense going to get hit in your mouth
Stacking up my profits, Louis V on the pouch
Knocking down your girl if I pull up to her house
(Verse 2)
Pop me a couple of percs Iโm walking around like a zombie
Dropping a 4 in a lid Iโm sipping and no one can stop me
I transform.. I donโt know who that I am when Iโm not me
But all of my dogs, I know they got me
She call on the weekend.. she want to slime on a pop
I get it freezing.. from all of the diamonds I rock
I donโt need a reason.. if there be time on the clock
We leave โem leaking.. if we ever slide on an op
(Bridge)
I turn her on she the one
Say she want to have her some fun
I know that she be falling in love
But baby girl I just want to fuck
(Hook)
Give me the addy, send me the route (route, route)
Dig in the baggie, Iโm giving โem two (two, two)
Taking a tab we.. off to the moon (moon, moon)
Pockets are baggy, my money is new
Coming for your pockets better empty โem out
Talking all that nonsense going to get hit in your mouth
Stacking up my profits, Louis V on the pouch
Knocking down your girl if I pull up to her house