Summrs - ​Z06 lyrics

Oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah
Woah (Ayy, yo, Ian)
Woah, woah

Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry 'bout nothing but my business
Drank going straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She getting too attached, lil' bitch
You tripping
Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't
Show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and
She bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve
I ain't wearing no Chrome

VV's, bitch, I'm up now
I see you stuck now
She got me on repeat, her
Nigga don't like that
I'm finna bust her down
Told her she can get
Replaced by another bitch
These hoes be all around
I'm dressed up in double
C, Fendi, Balenci'
Lil' bitch gon' wipe me down
Gotta keep that stick on you at all
Times, don't know who plottin' on you
You better not miss
Fell asleep on that ho, know she
Mad, but it ain't my fault
I was higher than a bitch
Never been no type to hate on
No man, go up, lil' nigga
Hope the opps get rich
Stay out the way on my
Grind, waited on my time
You know I'ma talk my shit
(Yeah)

Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah, huh
You know I'ma talk my shit
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah, yeah

I don't just want sex, I'm
Tired of that, baby
Show me that you different
Let's have sex on a plane
Show you somethin' that you
Was always missing
Might Dior you 'cause you bad as fuck
But you far from a Christian
Ain't gotta do too much, ain't gotta
Say too much, lil' bitch
Please just listen

Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry 'bout nothing but my business
Drank going straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She getting too attached, lil' bitch
You tripping
Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't
Show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and
She bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve
I ain't wearing no Chrome