Izaya Tiji - Pizza lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Pizza lyrics]
(Dawn)
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
These niggas just finna make me mad
With that ratchet, boy let it hit your ass
Look at these lil' niggas in the bleachers
Talkin' behind my back, they
Ain't 'bout it, couldn't keep her
My niggas servin' bags bags
I could be a beaver
I want something fast fast
Fit up with the zebras (Skrt)
I almost went vegan
I just want the green yeah
I just want the cheese bitch
I fuck with a freak bitch
She gon' fuck me good
Hit the dope I go to sleep bitch he say
"Can I get somethin' free?" I
Do not speak that language
I just need my space bitch
They see that I'm goin' up
Bet they fuckin' hate it
She say you my favorite
You finna get slayed, bitch
Meet me back stage if you
'bout to show your face, bitch
Niggas under pressure
Boy you tripping on some laces
This white ho won't sell me no Percs
I think she racist guess I got to face it
Sippin' paint, that shit just make me lazy
(Let's go)
Congrats on my nigga, he just had his baby
(Let's go)
I need me somethin' fast for the racin'
(Let's go) basement, go, yeah
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
These niggas just finna make me mad
With that ratchet, boy let it hit your ass
Look at these lil' niggas in the bleachers
Talkin' behind my back, they
Ain't 'bout it, couldn't keep her
My niggas servin' bags bags
I could be a beaver
I want something fast fast
Fit up with the zebras (Skrt)
I almost went vegan
I just want the green yeah
I just want the cheese bitch
I fuck with a freak bitch
She gon' fuck me good
Hit the dope I go to sleep bitch he say
"Can I get somethin' free?" I
Do not speak that language
I just need my space bitch
They see that I'm goin' up
Bet they fuckin' hate it
She say you my favorite
You finna get slayed, bitch
Meet me back stage if you
'bout to show your face, bitch
Niggas under pressure
Boy you tripping on some laces
This white ho won't sell me no Percs
I think she racist guess I got to face it
Sippin' paint, that shit just make me lazy
(Let's go)
Congrats on my nigga, he just had his baby
(Let's go)
I need me somethin' fast for the racin'
(Let's go) basement, go, yeah
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
Pizza bro sippin' Wock'
Like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin'
Guess I gotta leave her
Niggas washed up, worn out like some t-shirts