ae the illusive - zumba lyrics
[verse 1: ae the illusive]
1,2,3,4,5,6,7, uh, uh
8,9, uh, uh. 10, 11
you wonder why i’m countin’ but, that’s just how my paper back
all these promoters trying to book me with no paper back
she eat this. i make her fat
subway bars i’ll make [her] rap
she’s not submissive i’ll make her tap out
step up to my d i’ll make her black out
just like i do when i look in the sky
to this rap game i’m the dali lama in disguise
i’m doing my thing. till she doing my thing
till she do it again. till she bruising my thing
doing music again, while i’m cruising with friends
spitting trippy sh-t, like hallucinogens
rapping ridiculous, macking meticulous, spitting the sickest of rhymes
something like syphilis hitting some piff and sh-t drinking some liquor quick while getting high
and this that sh-t you never heard of
’cause every time you thinking i’ma do this i just swerve off
in corrollas going forwards. get some oil for this motor
we’re going fast as sh-t but when i get to school i just see more hoes that i’m
tryna ____, tryna ____, what you think i said i’m just acting up
she acting stank when she back it up, if she really stank i say back the ___ up
baby girl what it do huh!
your face stank i think you need a new one
your momma ugly. so that’s probably why
you could look better. you should probably try
your best -sset. is probably thighs
you in school taking cl-sses, bodywise
[hook]
zumba, pilates, yoga. girl do some cardio
makeup. showers. perfume. hit the mall and get some clothes girl
[verse 2: ae the illusive]
uh, ain’t no point in looking ratchet
i see my d-ck fitting in your slot so i’m gonna attach it
if you look busted, i think its time to patch it
and get some implants, i ain’t f-cking with your flat chest
psych. i like them coming in all shapes and sizes
but if you use tissues take them out i don’t like surprises
but i won’t like i like the way your booty rises
but i don’t like the way your straight bangs, hide your fivehead
i’m k!lling the game, while i’m chasing the fame
chasing degrees, but not chasing the heat
engineer, best in here
rappers rest in peace, but don’t rest in fear
i’m standing out, while the rest in chairs
i’m drinking hard, while you sipping beers
but if i’m drinking beers i shotgun
you need a key, i got one
staying in, that’s not fun
you gotta bottle then pop son
i got ill bars coming from my ill brain
that’s ill mind no hopsin
girls be like jesus. no not god’s son
more like shuttlesworth the way i’m taking shots son of
[hook 2]
dubra. tanqueray. bacardi. hold them bottles up
henny. ciroq. captain. hit the liquor store if you’re 21
’cause i’m not. i’m hot. you not
what up, though. this, beat, so (gibberish)
[hook 2] 2x
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