Isaac Zale, Chuuwee - Ziploc lyrics

I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc
I leave a bitch boy pissed off
Pish-posh, got your shawty
Sittin’ crisscrossed
This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals
Big rocks and I’m not out here to flip none
Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want
Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop
Big dog, never running when a bitch bark

Shit godly, I'm clutched on a crystal
Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none
Anymore, paranoid, keep the pistol
Fuck her then I dress
Then the kid go big ghost
Yeah, whole world in a limbo
Shit bro, I'ma dip when she give throat
Never will I ever stick
Around through the fiscal
Says she wanna dance, do I look like a disco?

I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc
I leave a bitch boy pissed off
Pish-posh, got your shawty
Sittin' crisscrossed
This godly, I'm clutchin’ on my crystals
Big rocks and I’m not out here to flip none
Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want
Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop
Big dog, never running when a bitch bark

I got a whole lot in a ziploc
We don’t stop, man these nggas on pit stop
She need cock, big homie she a big thot
TV off, all she wanna do is tik tok

All she wanted was a big watch
Autobahn, all she wanna do is switch cars
CB4, fake nggas got me pissed off
Any more, paranoid, I need a pistol

San Andreas, her big brother let the clip off
Fuck you too
Her phone call got me pissed off
Fuck you too, I slide by, she get flipped off
Shut your trap
Or you gon' run your damn lips off

I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc
I leave a bitch boy pissed off
Pish-posh, got your shawty
Sittin' crisscrossed
This godly, I’m clutchin' on my crystals
Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none
Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want
Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop
Big dog, never running when a bitch bark

You don't ever see how lonely I am
I'ma take the doors off the suicide lamb'
I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc
I leave a bitch boy pissed off
Pish-posh, got your shawty
Sittin' crisscrossed
This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals
Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none
Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want
Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop
Big dog, never running when a bitch bark

And I know the whole world at a sit still
But, I gotta get mine, get chips still
Never wondered if it's love, baby it's real
Independently I'm kinda like a big deal
You don't what I done been through this year
Swear to God
I'm tired of dealin' with these pipsqueaks
I ain't ever in disguise, ngga it's me
And I ain't ever had to hide, come and get me
Come and get me

You don't ever see how lonely I am
Shawty wanna bleed me slowly I'm damned
Imma take the doors off the suicide Lamb'
Never put the pressure in the
Palm of my hands my hands
Never put the pressure in the
Palm of my hands

I got 'bout an ounce in a Ziploc
I leave a bitch boy pissed off
Pish-posh, got your shawty
Sittin' crisscrossed
This godly, I'm clutchin' on my crystals
Big rocks and I'm not out here to flip none
Deep pockets I empty when my bitch want
Wristwatch lookin' shiny when I drip drop
Big dog, never running when a bitch bark