3D Melz, Neighborhood Pablo - Splash Zone lyrics

Yea you fucking wit this?
Ard soja You Wildin

I make it rain, go grab a poncho (shine)
I pull the string just like a banjo
He grip the flame just he rambo
The niggas insane they going psycho
They passing ya bitch, she getting recycled
We do not snitch, we stick to the code
Wet up his block just like the splash zone
Fill em wit shells just like a taco

Uh
Told you not to try me bitch yea (let’s go)
I’m sippin on activist yeah
Really bout to pop my shit yeah
Know I got these niggas pissed
Niggas get popped like a collar
Ain’t no telling what he’ll do for a dollar
Bitch playing dumb givе me
Brain like a scholar and swallow my kids we
Ain’t talking bout toddlеr (uh)
Aroma aroma aroma
Walk in the spot and she loves my persona
He toting heat and it feel like a sauna
Niggas play games get popped like a soda
He talking big like he got some Kahunas
Fuck on his bitch give her dick like a donor
I’m stacking paper just like I’m folder
Coming wit smoke and I feel like a stoner
I got a Mag, she got some Trojan
Foot on the gas, don’t where I’m going (skrt)
Geeked off the gas, I’m losing my focus
She got some ass, I love when she throw it
They did the dash, they know all the cuts
(skrt, skrt)
He missed his mans, he losing his touch
(How?) they spinning right back
They wet that bitch up
My cousin a blood, he bleed like a cut
He got some bread, he copped him a toaster
I Stay in the field with my Soulja’s
Bag on his head we some poachers
Cut the grass gotta watch out for cobras
I’m wit apes we don’t hang wit vultures
Diamonds be dancing they got some exposure
(shine)
I’m doing damage the niggas get closer
Bitch I’ve been balling I’m
Hitting my floater

I make it rain, go grab a poncho (shine)
I pull the string just like a banjo
He grip the flame just he rambo
The niggas insane they going psycho
They passing ya bitch, she getting recycled
We do not snitch, we stick to the code
Wet up his block just like the splash zone
Fill em wit shells just like a taco

It’s a splash zone
I can’t go nowhere with out my Stephen
That means that it’s 30 shots
All in my weapon know that a young nigga
Gotta watch how I’m steppin
Ooh they say I’m too cool for this shit
I’m taking these chances
I’m taking these risk
Ya bitch taking liquor, I’m taking ya bitch
Style my cologne, she won’t leave me ‘lone
I Ubered her home cuz

I Make it rain, go grab a poncho (shine)
I pull the string just like a banjo
He grip the flame just he rambo
The niggas insane they going psycho
They passing ya bitch, she getting recycled
We do not snitch, we stick to the code
Wet up his block just like the splash zone
Fill em wit shells just like a taco