zaybang - knee deep lyrics
[intro]
mm, mm, mm
you better not jump in this water, b+tch, we knee deep
you— mm, mm, mm, mm, n+gga (bah)
look
[chorus]
you better not jump in this water, b+tch, we knee deep
i hope you payin’ what you owe me (ayy), you got six weeks (clown)
your baby daddy be with goofy’s, he a pip+squeak (b+tch)
this n+gga ain’t sh+t, heard he died in some six rigs (know it)
he tryna text me ’bout a ho (baby), bro, the b+tch weak
and you be cappin’ in them songs, why you diss me? (n+gga)
if she ain’t tryna suck no d+ck, then make that b+tch leave (broke)
them real inches, i hate b+tches with them quick weaves (ho)
[verse]
i f+cked around and bought some yeezy’s to support the cause
this n+gga cap like he get money but don’t got a car (b+tch)
them chopper bullets had him sh+ttin’, tell him check his drawers
just let me out ’cause if i chase him, he ain’t gettin’ far
and every diamond came from zina, b+tch, they hittin’ hard
they love to troll me on the ‘net, i feel like n+gga’s bored
this glock’ll leave him faced up, now he can see the stars
we slide through all them n+gga’s section like we on tour (n+gga)
why would i pay for some security if we comin’ sleeze?
another chain on the way, i got a couple weeks (n+gga)
just keep your foot on n+ggas neck ’til you can let ’em breath
the suckers think i’m movin’ on, but it ain’t never peace (no)
[chorus]
you better not jump in this water, b+tch, we knee deep
i hope you payin’ what you owe me (ayy), you got six weeks (clown)
your baby daddy be with goofy’s, he a pip+squeak (b+tch)
this n+gga ain’t sh+t, heard he died in some six rigs (know it)
he tryna text me ’bout a ho (get out), bro, the b+tch weak
and you be cappin’ in them songs (ayy), why you diss me? (n+gga, clown)
if she ain’t tryna suck no d+ck, then make that b+tch leave
them real inches (ayy), i hate b+tches with them quick weaves (ho)
[outro]
you better not jump in this water, b+tch, we knee deep
i hope you payin’ what you owe me (ayy), you got six weeks (clown)
your baby daddy be with goofy’s, he a pip+squeak (b+tch)
this n+gga ain’t sh+t, heard he died in some six rigs (know it)
he tryna text me ’bout a ho (get out), bro, the b+tch weak
and you be cappin’ in them songs (ayy), why you diss me? (n+gga, clown)
if she ain’t tryna suck no d+ck, then make that b+tch leave
them real inches, i hate b+tches with them quick weaves (ho)
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