Boosie BadAzz - Zoom (feat. Yung Joc) lyrics

(talkin intro:)Lil Boosie bad a** Yung Joc we got a hit lets go baby {Chorus} EveryBody like Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom {Zoom} They on them dubs like {zoom} Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom {Lil Bossie} I'm Boosie Bad Ass And I zoom right by ya 760 parnard Crispy Cream on the tire Smoke that fire Purple cush by the pound Ask my dog Webbie This is how it goes down From my hood to yo hood Man we making money In the club we poppin bottles The room we hitting models Rollin throught the bottem All the kids holla 'Boosie' This life a n***a livin Like im staring in a movie Fresh out the jacozzi A little powder on my chest Got thirty on my neck Turkey mell just cut the check Now im zoomin in my Charger On them 24's Got a thing about BigHead and Pimp So slow ya roll Ice cold from my neck to my wrist We gettin paid On my feet I got them J's Play with me I got them things Red Gucci shades Me and Joc gettin paid Now the whole United states Takin pictures all day {Hook} Fresh pair of J's I hit the club stunnin With a Fresh pair of shades Makin that money EveryBody gettin paid And everything lovely And im doing my thang My thang My thang {Chorus} EveryBody like Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom {Zoom} We on them dubs like {zoom} Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom We walk off in the club like {Yung Jok} Every day im hustlin They think im Rick Ross As soon I f**k em Tell the hoes to get lost A lot of n***as mad They all pissed off If a n***a think he bad Tell him 'Jump' like 'Chris Cross' I pop a couple tags What the wrist cost n***a see me splurred Chea that'll break us off This my n***a Bossie He tell you what it is Face card good 'cause the face card trill If you got a problem I suggest you head home You in the red zone n***a leave ya head gone Dont he me on the chirp Thats the fed phone You talkin bout the work n***a then you dead wrong I keep them beams For them hoes tell em dream No hoes on team I like my clothes crisp and clean I like my doe crispy cream 64 on lean That my n***a master circles Got that work for da fens {Hook} Fresh pair of J's I hit the club stuttin With a Fresh pair of shades Makin that money EveryBody gettin paid And everything lovely And im doing my thing My thing My thing {Chorus} EveryBody like Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom {Zoom} we on them dubs like {zoom} Zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom zoom We walk off in the club like {Lil Bossie} I be zoomin in my drop top Mobbin through the city Fresh fade Fresh J's With two bad b**hes One named Sara One named Tina Together they make weather like Katrina They a fool shawty Red she a ruff rider She get on back on back of that motorbike And all you see is back on that motorbike I drive fast cars They call me Nascar {ya feel me} But im in love with that hemi Get retared In Fararri's I get loose in the coup Paranoid like Pac So I keep that Glock When I Zoom Zoom Man after that Lets get a room room {i'm VIP} I need a Dime Piece A fine freak Get on back You can ride on the bike Or in the 'Lac {hum broad} Now we got everybody zoomin The lil kids zoomin Look like you got a hit Boosie {yeah} {Hook} Fresh pair of J's I hit the club stuttin With a Fresh pair of shades Makin that money EveryBody gettin paid And everything lovely And im doing my thang My thang My thang EveryBody like