Cash Kidd - Zorbas lyrics

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Cash Kidd - Zorbas lyrics

Told the plug where you at? Meet me at Zorbas (Where you at?) See the strap pokin’ on stage while i’m performin’ (Aduhh) Makin it rain, blowin trees like it’s stormin’ The h**s ain’t s**t, but in my family i’m important (Ayye, f**k ..) Ayye, Don’t push me, i’m close to the edge like Florida Put yo b***h a*s to sleep like it’s borin’ (B***h) They left when i was on the bench, now i’m scorin (Ayee, swishhhh) Bust on her titties, that’s a chest nut like Morris, look (haaaaa) First i got a back ma**age, then a d**k ma**age (Trust) She gone let me f**k whenever, this b***h dickmatized (Dickmatized) Nate got a fake ID on him at Enterprise Coulda used cash, but we addicted to these slides (Yea, i’m sayin) Fed that b***h another perky, now she energized (..) .. I ain’t givin n***as daps, wouldn’t give em five .. In the Uber, strapped up, this a Escalade (My man) Courtesy of that punch i bought yesterday (Ayye, come here) Ayye, big clip on me, we can still catch the fade n***a (Praa praa praa) Missed him, wacked his mans we need better aim (Haaaa) Pillow talkin to these h**s? You forever lame (Lame) If you gone f**k the b***h then do that without sayin my name (She easy) Dawg i wish it would rain, i feel like Eddie Kane Cause i paid too much for this fit, somebody gotta see me (Got to) n***as tryna be me Show my a*s, but i’m not Rikishi n***as tryna leave me I ain’t going, b***h my momma need me Yea Texas Trans with Jimmy, watching Sports Center Take me back when i was young, it was a sports n***a G-Money, they couldn’t f**k with us on that court n***a Even back then, we was off the porch n***a Bro still selling reggies to the old n***as Ayye, hit the mall, go dumb like a slow n***a P.O said if i get caught, one more Glock, it’s bad But i can’t get inside no whip if i can’t ride with Mac Had to cut lil baby off, she wasn’t bout her cash Yeah, k**ed her with success, ain’t even block her a*s Gettin neck on McNichols, damn near bout to crash Messy b***h think she slick, almost forgot her lash H**s all in my face like a hockey mask, ayye But i’m runnin’ to that money, sorry gotta blast Pieces hitin, just punched for a belt like karate cla** B***h i’m tryna punch a Cuban, like Rocky Badd I done try to quit the fraud, but i got it bad Tried to leave the road alone, and just try to rap But every time i get focused, i think about the past F**k that, need mo’ chicken incase this job don’t last, n***a Ayye facts, n***as know i open doors like in the drive thru When yo window broke 5k, on a game, Playin nintendo 64′ Mario, kart race, shells in yo’ vehicle Catch n***as, out in traffic His condition critical No guns in my videos But these n***as really know Ayye, just cuz you tougher then ’em, that don’t mean you stronger than em Don’t mean you smarter than that n***a, cuz you older than ’em Ayye, just for hangin wit dawg, now we gotta blow you with ’em Left her hangin like a firetruck, put holes in n***as. n***a, yeah Ayy Until this rap s**t popped, i never heard of n***as Cookie loud like the Catalytic converter missin’ I ride around with that cooler, big warm on n***as Tryna hit, everybody, like a thirsty n***a Yeah, b***h i’m racked up, like dirty dishes F**k around, drop chicken on yo dirty n***as Put a tag, on yo top, like hershey kisses n***aaa.

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