Ricky Hil - Zips lyrics

Limosa Nostra, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Yeah

I used to hold four zips
That would make my mama trip
I was ducking moms, pops, and them cops
I was taking those trips
We could make it up to Bridgeport
We could make it quick
We could make them see
And it won't be 'bout shit
I know that you don't know nothing
And you don't need me

The wind is getting cold outside
And it's time for me to leave
You know i keep this in the street
Rain, hell, or sleep
Used to buy opiates by the beach
That's just CT
I show her inappropriate size of me
That's what she wanna see
Limosa Nostra til it dies in me, yeah
Until it dies in me

I got my phonе on the cable
And it's sitting on a table
But i know thеy won't call me
Got my phone on the cable
And it's sitting on a table, i
Know they won't call me, yeah
I used to hold four zips
That would make my mama trip
I was ducking moms, pops, and them cops
PO on my biz, yeah

I was taking those trips, yeah
We could get it all to Bridgeport, yeah
Ima miss her when she dips
I fuck her raw and i kiss her on the lips
Ima trick on her when i make it flip