Gorilla Zoe - Wee by Gorilla Zoe lyrics

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Gorilla Zoe - Wee by Gorilla Zoe lyrics

I put them 24 inch forgiatos on that new ss camaro It's 180 on the dash so when I mash I smash the pedal (vroom) I'm gone I'm puttin on I got them karats pointer stones all on my bentley breitling watch That keep em watching all night long Every time I raise my wrist Every time we pop the Cris' And sometimes I toast to much cuz I pop bottles in this b**h When I stop drinking that Cris' that when I switch to Rose' No way, a pear jue, green paper, St. Patrick's day I got paper on top of paper it's in a backpack I got checks on top of checks so I can check yo knapsack All you n***as soundin silly Everybody holla nilli What's a milli if you can not count it Man thats not the deali Half a milli on my body from my necklace to bracelet Spinnin charms, girls lookin text us Ice gorilla, in they cages I spend money when I shouldn't Call me stupid I say f** it Magic city, a** and titties, got em fillin up her bucket (stupid) Stupid you so stupid (who so stupid) You so dumb, you retarded (who retarded) You retarded, you so dumb, you a sped (who a sped) You a sped, Man you dumb (You can call me what you want I'm makin money havin fun like weee) What you say (I'm makin money havin fun like weee) Man you stupid, you retarded, man you dumb That's the sh** I hear when I be talking to my conscious But my conscious has no conscious So my conscious spendin bunches Well they say that I should work out But I said f** doin crunches I just hunch a lot of hoes after them Benihana lunches I got b**hes that got mail Pony hair, pony tail And they're Lenox Mall shoppin I ain't shoppin over there They have way to many f*gs I be all in Fifths plaz I got stupid credit line I pop stupid dummy tags Oh my god, that's so sad he can't carry all them bags Won't you help him Maserati shawty that is not a Jag (stupid) Stupid you so stupid (who so stupid) You so dumb, you retarded (who retarded) You retarded, you so dumb, you a sped (who a sped) You a sped, Man you dumb (You can call me what you want I'm makin money havin fun like weee) What you say (I'm makin money havin fun like weee) Man you stupid, you retarded, man you dumb Ey, I got tattoos on my arm my chest my neck and on my back And I'm smellin like a mill Bar none, that's half a stack Baby backs up in my pockets Yeah you know I keep them racks And there's no more wearin Nikes Nope, no rockin them checks No more rockin Rocawear Coogi sh** just keep it there All them stupid fruity colors f**ers look like walkin fairies I might f** round wit yo hair All them parts n swoops n mohawks Man I guess it's a new style I can't wait until it go out f** it, b**hes havin fun Me, I get it by the ton So I gotta keep a gun Yes I rock Yves Saint Laurent Man I met this little chicken and she asked me where I'm goin I said blah blah blah blah blah She said of course I wanna come This b**h here she must be stupid got a ring off in her tongue And her lip gloss is poppin She must wants to give me gum Let her hop up in the coupe She wanna s** me til I cum b**h don't spit it out the window mess my paint up that'd be dumb I said girl you better not spit it She said mmm mmm mmmm Then she swallowed and said yummy kinda tastes like bubble gum (stupid) Stupid you so stupid (who so stupid) You so dumb, you retarded (who retarded) You retarded, you so dumb, you a sped (who a sped) You a sped, Man you dumb (You can call me what you want I'm makin money havin fun like weee) What you say (Im makin money havin fun like weee) Man you stupid, you retarded, man you dumb --- .

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