blacc zacc - crossfit lyrics
[intro]
imixnation for real
work the scale, yeah, yeah
call me screech, ’cause i was saved by the bell, yeah, yeah
i like my p-ssy bald-headed with no smell, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah, neeko, you made this)
if i put this d-ck up on you, better not tell, tell, yeah
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, time to work the scale, scale
call me screech, ’cause i was saved by the bell, bell
i like my p-ssy bald-headed with no smell, smell
if i put this d-ck up on you, better not tell, tell, yeah
i can move them pounds just like crossfit
why you tote that gun and you ain’t gon’ off sh-t?
i might send a blitz and get your mans h-t
if you had to let your money talk then you wouldn’t say sh-t
[verse 1]
if you had to let your money talk then you wouldn’t say sh-t
how you hate a n-gg- ’cause he gettin’ rich?
b-tch, i got them m’s and got my mans lit
i heard your partner just came home, you ain’t give your mans sh-t
so when you speak that boss sh-t, i don’t wanna hear that sh-t
don’t approach me in the club on no rapping sh-t
all these young n-gg-s with me, they’ll whack some sh-t
so n-gg-, stay up over there with that capping sh-t
yeah, yeah, gotta keep it player, player
woo, ice hitting like ric flair, flair
woo, i come through in the all-blue new coupe
diamonds kick like kung fu
touch my chain, i’m gon’ shoot
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, time to work the scale, scale
call me screech, ’cause i was saved by the bell, bell
i like my p-ssy bald-headed with no smell, smell
if i put this d-ck up on you, better not tell, tell, yeah
i can move them pounds just like crossfit
why you tote that gun and you ain’t gon’ off sh-t?
i might send a blitz and get your mans h-t
if you had to let your money talk then you wouldn’t say sh-t, yeah
[verse 2]
saved by the bell just like zack morris
beat a n-gg- -ss just like chuck norris
feel like big meech back-to-back in ten foreigns
i told that b-tch she in good hands just like state farm
you tryna run up on a bale, i got a whole farm
i bought two rollies for my wrist, i paid an arm for ’em
i’m a real trap n-gg-, please don’t be alarmed
told my b-tch to make me happy, go buy me a charm
yeah, yeah, gotta keep it player, player
but that p-ssy hit so good, i might can’t share, share
too much money, had to weigh it on the scale, scale
don’t you give that boy no brick, he might tell, tell, yeah
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, time to work the scale, scale
call me screech, ’cause i was saved by the bell, bell
i like my p-ssy bald-headed with no smell, smell
if i put this d-ck up on you, better not tell, tell, yeah
i can move them pounds just like crossfit
why you tote that gun and you ain’t gon’ off sh-t?
i might send a blitz and get your mans h-t
if you had to let your money talk then you wouldn’t say sh-t
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