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z (of firing squad) - cutie pie lyrics

[intro: z]
this one of the one’s right here
that west coast sh+t
c’mon ezo
turn some
since the feet gam been sense+full thangs (sens+full thangs)
yeah (sh+t slapping)
+what’s popping with y’all man+
when you see me in the back, got the chevy right there (chevy right there)
+they know how we do this sh+t
you’re boy z, and ezo+
i’m talking bout that west coast (firing squad west blessed)

[hook: ezo]
cutie pie, girl you’re so fly
i love your glow
baby glow is right
6+4 west coast
rolling on unexposed
white walls, candy paint, and just a little bit of flakes
blowing dro
she makes mе feel so good
sitting right down with cutie pie

[verse 1: z]
aye, jumping about my buckеts
slappers slumped without these factories
infatuated but famous name is so why the f+ck you asking me?
n+gga practically the west coast like my chest know that it’s backing me
so i’m stacking cheats
she’s sucking me
lets smoke off in this gravity
that’s it
now cutting twos
now who is you?
they mad at me, it’d be a fool to loose in the time i choose
then a food and pooled like parents be
so chop it up like 28s till the bucket scapes trynna up my way
fired out like uppercase
they gotta hear me for my family sake
watch three more tires spin
and tabbed then the other day
fire’s lit as brainsick, them other cats can jump in lakes
and h+ll i fluff the eights
the studio turned to oven bake
west coast like my tummy ache
i throw it up like pumpy face
[bridge: z]
she suck slow while i roll up this endo
slider with the banger and the dash for the creepers
d+ckies on my ass took my cash and my sneakers
and my b+tch took the stash i whip the ass so we skeet skirt

[hook: ezo]
cutie pie, girl you’re so fly
i love your glow
baby, glow is right
6+4 west coast
rolling on unexposed
white walls, candy paint, and just a little bit of flakes
blowing dro
she makes me feel so good
sitting right down with cutie pie
blowing dro
she makes me feel so good
sitting right down with cutie pie

[verse 2: z]
this sh+t slapping like i’m rapping abusive
i’m not confused and i put the lantern in the west like a light tower
proper movement
northwest heathenry breathing
more than awkward students
force+flex and grab
they gon trash rappers
roster shooting
tucking if the coppers blooping
proper souping
the opportunist
stopping like a monster moving
the off room and chop consume em
i stay low like the homie 6+4 moving
they grind slow like the stick+shift on poor movement
my flow a phenomenon like [toopa?] whacking comic+con
left my graph like necronomicon
i’m kicking down these doors shooting
they don’t want this west side
i slide behind
you get side movement for not boosting
pop up in the eye movement
west side
[bridge: z]
she suck slow while i roll up this endo
slider with the banger and the dash for the creepers
d+ckies on my ass took my cash and my sneakers
and my b+tch took the stash i whip the ass so we skeet skirt

- z of firing squad lyrics

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