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fetty wap – zoovie zoo lyrics

[intro]
eh, yeah baby
eh, yeah baby
eh, zoovie

[verse 1]
b-tches, zoovie-zoo, you gotta f–k with the kid
i am amazing with these hoods, that’s why i stay relevant
to anybody who won’t let me, make sure your sh-t platinum
past gold 8 times, now i might go diamond
young n-gg- from the hood, got my whole camp shining
i do not skateboard
but my whole camp grindin’
i bought monty a brand new i8
and i swear you should’ve seen the look on his face

[hook]
i’m a smooth motherf–ker and you know it
zoovie, zoovie up in this show
i roll up the wood and i blow it

[verse 2]
remember b-tches tryin’ play me way back in the days
i got my money right
fresh shape, but with the brays
i laid the “trap queen,” them hoes look like “he singin’ this sh-t
or is it autotune or is he really singing this sh-t?”
they know the zoo and estate, n-gg-‘s eatin’ heaven plates
17 and all great, zoo get tatted on my face
all they at the zoovie straight on my b-tches, 120
b-tch, i’m ghv, come through sliding and throwing money
and i take my business real serious and not funny
please do not hit up the zoo if you ain’t got no money
only time i do free sh-t is for the homies
and just cause you grew up with me don’t mean you know me
i remember when i was broke, she wasn’t on me
now i’m up, call me big bank wap, my money flowin’
b-tch do not get your -ss in my car if we aren’t f–kin’
if you is, b-tch i hope you can cook, cornbread, stuffing

[hook]
i’m a smooth motherf–ker and you know it
zoovie, zoovie up in this show
i roll up the wood and i blow it

[verse 3]
my new ferrari sick and it three-hundred fifty-thousand
gas not the cheque, just keep the sh-t runnin’
i don’t need a kitchen man
pack karatti kickin’ man
b-tch love when we kickin’ it
i love when she lickin’ it
ohh, your, ohh your b-tch nasty
she suck me something different
with you she actin’ cl-ssy, ain’t never lettin’ you gettin’ lip
with zoovie, she get ratchet
we get in this business
she tell you to take her to casa
don’t be late to come and get it
she tell me to hit it slow then hit it fast then hit it quick
she make you carry her bags
she know i’m not that type of n-gg-
you driving a f–king ford
my rollie is four chevy’s
my chain is an i8
i swear these n-gg-s not ready

[interlude]
free stash sh-t man
1738, zooga
fetty wap man
2016 you know how we rockin’ man
free guwop man
free guwop man

[altered hook]
i’m a smooth motherf–ker and you know it
i roll up the wood and i blow it
i get to the cash and you know it

[outro]
yeah baby
yeah baby
yeah baby
yeah baby
is you singin’ this sh-t
they like “is this autotune or is he really singin’ this sh-t”
zoovie up, my diamonds blingin’ this sh-t
autotune, i’m singing this sh-t
i’m a smooth motherf–ker and you know it
i get the bands and you know it
zoovie, zoovie up and this the one
yeah baby

- fetty wap lyrics

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