Boosie Badazz, Yung Joc - Zoom lyrics

Everybody like - zoom, zoom
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
They on them dubs like -
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

I'm Boosie, Bad Azz and I zoom right by ya
760 partna, krispy kreme on the tires
Smoke that fire purple kush by the pound
Ask my dogg Webbie this is how it goes down
From my hood
To yo hood mayne we makin' money
In the club we poppin' bottles
The room we hittin' models
Rollin through the bottom all
The kids hollerin' Boosie
This life a nigga livin like
I'm starrin in a movie
Fresh out the jacuzzi
Little powder on my chest
Got thirty on my neck
Turk and Mel just cut the check


Now I'm zoomin' in my Charger
On them twenty - fo's
Gotta think about Big Head and Pimp
So slow ya roll
Ice cold from my neck to my wrist
We gettin paid on my feet I got them J's
Play with me I got them K's
Red gucci shades, me and Joc gettin paid
Now the whole United States takin'
Pictures of our face

A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin
With a fresh pair of shades
Makin' that money
Everybody gettin' paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like - zoom, zoom
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(Zoom) we on them dubs like -
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(zoom) we walk up in the club like

You see the way I hustle
They think I'm Rick Ross
Just as soon as I fuck e'm -
Tell them hoes to get lost
Alot of niggas mad they all pissed off
If a nigga think he bad tell
Him jump like Kriss Kross
I pop a couple tags, but the wrist cost
Hate to see me splurge - just
Bought a brick of soft
Just ask my nigga Boosie he
Tell you what it is
Face card good cause the face card Trill
Nigga got a problem I suggest you head home
You in the red zone, nigga leave ya head gone
Don't hit me on my chirp nigga
That's the fed phone
You talkin bout the work nigga
Know you dead wrong
Yeah believe I keep the beams
For them hoes sell e'm dreams
Ain't no hoes on my team - I
Like my clothes crisp and clean
I like my dough crisp and green
Six - fo'on lean
That's my nigga Mouse and Turk who
Got the drugs for the fiends

A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin
With a fresh pair of J's, makin that money
Everybody gettin paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like - zoom, zoom
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(Zoom) we on them dubs like -
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(zoom) we walk up in the club like

I be zoomin in my drop top
Mobbin thru the city
Fresh fade, fresh J's with two bad bitches
One name Sara, one name Tina
Together they make weather like Katrina
They a fool shawty - red, she a rough rider
She get on back of that motor bike
And all you see is back on that motor bike
(WOO) i drive fast car, they call me Nascar
(ya feel me) but, I'm in love with that Hemi
I get retarded in Ferrari's
I get loose in a Coupe
Paranoid like Pac so I keep
That Glock when I zoom, zoom
And after that it's to the room, room
(I'm VIP) i need a dime piece, a fine freak
Get on the back
You can ride on the bike or in the 'Lac
(huh bruh) now we got everybody zoomin
The little kids zoomin
Look like you gotta hit Boosie (yeah)

A fresh pair of J's, I hit the club stuntin
With a fresh pair of J's, makin that money
Everybody gettin paid, everything lovely
And I'm doin my thing, my thing, my thing
Everybody like - zoom, zoom
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(Zoom) we on them dubs like -
Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom
(zoom) we walk up in the club like