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fenix flexin - zaza lyrics

[intro]
(fbeat go crazy)
(fbeat producing all the heat)

[verse 1]
the only reason that i broke was to see if a n+gga still got it
yeah, i’m still poppin’, i carry steel often
you know i’m pill poppin’, my n+ggas real goblins
n+gga play around with me i have k!ll (?)
ay, i’m really on it, ask about me n+gga i don’t hesitate to blow it
i got big bands in the bottom of my louis bag
this n+gga’ b+tch h+lla bad so i know he mad
i be ready for whateva 100 in the mag
give us toe attack, n+gga body in the bag
i just put her on some molly, now she actin’ bad
but you know me, i need fiji like im mr. krabs
ay, where them bands, lil baby
put that money in my hands, lil baby
ay, i be doin’ what he can’t, lil baby
he a fan, not a man, why you playin’ with him, baby
ay, listen, n+gga check it out
shots poppin’ outta p90, this sh+t wreckin’ house
lasеrs, chillin’ on the fan, this is not a taser
n+gga try to say it’s smoke, turn him to a vapor
[chorus]
n+gga, i’m smokin’ zaza
ali in thе baba
b+tch i got that white girl like i’m lady gaga
i got gucci, louis, louis, fendi and the prada
magic trick, i broke the cash, voila
ay, i’m smokin’ zaza
ali in the baba
b+tch i got that white girl like i’m lady gaga
i got gucci, louis, louis, fendi and the prada
magic trick, i broke the pockets for the cash, voila

[verse 2]
i don’t want no backwood, where to grab the leaf
hit a lil baby off the perc, get to smackin’ cheeks (on the perc’ thing)
n+gga, how you wanna play it
all these n+ggas really p+ssy, boy i hate to say it
ay, but you ain’t ballin’ on a budget n+gga
if you ain’t know then ask around, we really thuggin’ n+gga
who the f+ck do this b+tch think she talkin to
20 bands on me in the club when i’m walking through (i’m like a band+aid)
yeah, i’m in the different tax bracket (tax bracket)
yeah, so i stay around from n+ggas ’cause they backstabbin’ (stay away from)
no in effect, we blitz n+ggas, this is not madden (we go blitzin’)
we keep them choppas in the whip, we do not stashin’
yeah, they know a n+gga rich, know a n+gga lit (know a n+gga lit)
they know (?) and put ’em choppers in this b+tch (dr+dr+drr)
drums on us, we get to rockin’ n+ggas b+tch (drums on it)
like we out at club in houston , rockets in this b+tch
(ay ay)
[chorus]
i’m smokin’ zaza
ali in the baba
b+tch i got that white girl like i’m lady gaga
i got gucci, louis, louis, fendi and the prada
magic trick, i broke the pocket for the cash, voila

[outro]
n+gga
ay ay
b+tch!
(fbeat go crazy)

- fenix flexin lyrics

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