zin-zeta – cheers! lyrics
[hook: jay-z/kanye west]
it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
hey!
[verse 1: zin-zeta]
i’m hard, d-ck. you a p-ssy-hole
i might lean back, but you do the “tootsie roll”
and the “b-tterfly”, but the slug’ll fly
and put an end to all that. no time to wonder why
i feed my b-tch mad bread… thunder thighs
your ho’ lookin’ hon’gry… humble pie
my girl’s 5’4″ – a size 4
mine’s eye-candy. yours – an eyesore
how’re you faithful to that known sl-t-bucket, yo?
i could’ve hooked you up with a 10. f-ck it, yo
i got an aids-ridden dime-piece from tuckahoe
that’ll leave you wing n-ggas burnin’… buffalo
[jadakiss] “raping you! raping you…” jadakiss
you hard? grab your gat. aim for mister zeta – miss…
now, it’s my turn. bullets in your sideburns
bring the heat to your girl’s n-gga-naps… nice perm
[hook: zin-zeta/jay-z/kanye]
i tried to tell that b-tch, it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
i tried to tell you n-ggas, it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
hey!
[verse 2: zin-zeta]
now, i know i’ve been gone for a minute, but i’m back with a bigger d-ck
looking for a cl-toris to smack with this ligament
chicks don’t even call it “d-ck”
they call it “the smash-pipe”. it takes an alcoholic trick to swallow all of it
like monica, my psychotic, gothic b-tch with bionic t-ts
on my solid, brollic d-ck, downing my demonic tonic, kid
she gotta be drunk at the time to have a ball with it
i’ll dunk my junk in her trunk ’til i’m f-cking a ball o’ sh-t!
the b-tch is bad, looking like diane kruger
she had an asian friend, perfect for my man, junior
too bad she only knew mandarin
i’m looking at grav’ like, “d-mn, you should’ve been watching ‘nihao kailan’ sooner!”
he told me, “as long as her mouth opens…
that’s all i’m hopin’ for, is a new throat to be chokin’.”
so, we got it on and poppin’, knockin’ moccasins off of these hot chicks
until the time came for them to wop again
that’s when i told them b-tches:
[hook: zin-zeta/jay-z/kanye]
it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
i tried to tell you n-ggas, it’s my time (hey!)
cheers! toast to crime
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
we in the how-how-house!
hey!
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