q2t – zandoes lyrics
[intro]
2 trappy
free da guys
city boyz
[verse 1]
120 on the m oh sh-t
i pray feds don’t stop this whip
3′ tox he was taking the p-ss, back to bang up in kettles at 6
ayy you know who it is
put the q in front of the 2 and i still go live in the t
i gotta grip this one, cah me i’m tryna lift headies
i wan aim and shoot insteadie
my nokia’s booming all these zandoes, i ain’t even had no breakie
2t man step with readies
like all that talk on the net and 0 street wan do leggy
[chorus]
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, sorry don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, i don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
[verse 2]
boose made a k!lling off snow and kyze still push these bricks
2t 120 on the m, i made a k!lling off doing no ticks
and they’d think that i have the flu, the way that i make these residents sick
that’s tt rocks from straight drop fl!cks, that i pebble down on my strip
2t still taking risks, 2s and 4s that’s tuna and kettles
i was on my tizzy at 6, thinking ’bout bum and t-ts
young trap kid from the city, i just love when this paper flips
peds and whips and i love these ot trips
[chorus]
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, sorry don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, i don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
[outro]
boose made a k!lling off snow and kyze still push these bricks
2t 120 on the m, i made a k!lling off doing no ticks
and they’d think that i have the flu, the way that i make these residents sick
2t 120 on the m, i made a k!lling off doing no ticks
and they’d think that i have the flu, the way that i make these residents sick
the way that i make these residents sick
the way that i make these residents sick
the way that i make these residents sick
[chorus]
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, sorry don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
i do road i love the os, bad bs and paper folds
still scr-ping pyrex bowls, still double tap for my bros
i don’t do no hoes, i don’t do no goals
baby come hold this pole, baby come hold this pole
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