cash kidd – zorbas lyrics
[verse]
ayy, told the plug where you at? meet me at zorbas
see the strap pokin’ on stage while i’m performin’
makin’ it rain, blowin’ trees like it’s stormin’
to hoes ain’t sh-t, but in my family i’m important, ayy
don’t push me, i’m close to the edge like florida
put your b-tch -ss to sleep like it’s borin’
they left when i was on the bench, now i’m scorin’
bust on her t-tties, that’s a chestnut like morris, look
first i got a back m-ssage, then a d-ck m-ssage
she gon’ let me f-ck whenever, this b-tch d-ck-matized, huh
nate got a fake id on him at enterprise
could’ve used cash, but we addicted to these slides
fed the b-tch another perky, now she energized
but not to go a round two, baby your lyft outside
i ain’t givin’ n-ggas dap, wouldn’t give ’em five
today went past the scrimmage line and had to be penalized, yeah
in the uber strapped up, this an escalade
courtesy of that punch i bought yesterday
ayy, big clip on me, we could still catch the fade n-gga
missed him, whacked his mans, we need better aim, huh
pillow talkin’ to these hoes, you forever lame
if you gon’ f-ck the b-tch, then do that without sayin’ my name
dawg i wish it would rain, i feel like eddie kane
’cause i paid too much for this fit, somebody gotta see me
n-ggas tryna be me
show my -ss, but i’m not rikishi
n-ggas tryna leave me
i ain’t going, b-tch my mama need me
yeah texas strands with jimmy, watching sportscenter
take me back when i was young, it was a sports n-gga
g-money, they couldn’t f-ck with us on that court n-gga
yeah and even back then, we was off the porch n-gga
bro still selling reggies to the old n-ggas, ayy
hit the mall, go dumb like a slow n-gga
po 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!lled her with success, ain’t even block her -ss
gettin’ neck on mcnichols, d-mn near ’bout to crash
messy b-tch think she sl!ck, almost forgot her lash
hoes all in my face like a hockey mask, ayy
but i’m runnin’ to that money, sorry gotta blast
pieces hittin’, just punched for a belt like karate cl-ss, uh
b-tch 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-ck that, need more chicken in case this job don’t last n-gga
ayy facts, n-ggas know i open doors like in the drive-thru
when your window broke
5k on a game, playin’ nintendo 64
mariokart race, sh-lls in your vehicle
catch n-ggas out in traffic, his condition critical
no guns in my videos but these n-ggas really know, ayy
just ’cause you tougher than ’em
that don’t mean you stronger than ’em
don’t mean you smarter than that n-gga, ’cause you older than him
ayy just for hangin’ with dog, now we gotta blow you with him
ladder hangin’ like a firetruck, put holes in n-ggas
n-gga, yeah, ayy
until this rap sh-t popped, i never heard of n-ggas
cookie loud like the cadillac converter missin’
i ride around with that cooler, big worm on n-ggas
tryna hit everybody like a thirsty n-gga
yeah, b-tch i’m racked up like dirty dishes
f-ck around, drop chicken on you dirty n-ggas
put a tag on your top, like hershey kisses, n-gga
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