Tommy Cash, Diplo, $uicideboy$ - Zuccenberg lyrics

TOMM¥ €A$H [Tomas Tammemets]

Thomas Wesley Pentz Jr.

[Tommy Cash, Diplo, $uicideboy$ - Zuccenberg lyrics]

Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg)
Burr I'm Iceberg (Burr I'm Iceberg)
Fur is on her (Fur is on her)
Cash is the word (Cash)

Brand new banger (Banger) zu
Zu,  zu, zu, zu (Diplo lol)

KFC champion crip who stops blood a tampon
(Uh, uh) need a roof I'm mafia
(Mafia) , coke in my tea, Al Capone (Uh, uh)
Razer Motorola ringing (Ring-ring)
They love karaoke singing (Sing)
Hair so long like girl from Ring
(Hair so long)
All your o's in onion rings (All your o's)
I'm not taking a picture
(Jing) , let's talk, no messenger (Oooh)
Took you on adventure, disappear like
(Lala lala) 60 euros for an underwear
3 euros worth of dick (Worth of dick)
1 euro for a condom but
That sex ain't worth shit (Hey, shit)
Victoria Secret underwear but your
Pussy not that secret (Hoa)
You can't hide like El Chapo, everyone
Knows where you keep it, keep it
If that ass is fake
(Fake) , I will ride on that plastic (Boom)
Ride my broom bitch, yeah
I will call you nasty (Boom)

Zucc my Zuccenberg (Zucc my Zuccenberg)
Burr I'm Iceberg (Burr I'm Iceberg)
Fur is on her (Fur is on her)
Cash is the word (Cash is the word)
Zucc my Zuccenberg zu
Zu, zu, zu, zu

Pussy, money, weed feel like Tommy Cash
$licky $licky $lick, fuck a bitches gash
Gucci bandana, Lean in my Fanta (Fanta)
Papa in my wrapper, free basing cracka
(Sheesh, sheesh)
Born in the blizzard shooting
Boy and sipping sizzurp smoking dirty blunts
(yeah) , still a junkie, ew
Inhaling PCP paranoid shaking
Drugged up junkie, Leopard in the flank
Bed side sick as fuck, eyes pinned shut
Tip toeing Air Forces
(Forces) bitches swear I'm gorgeous
Suicidal note
(Note) , god my life is worthless
Hammer time, hammer time, make the Glock lock
Oops, I switch persona like a God son
Ham-Ham-Hammer time on my nose
That's now I'm Italian
Hammer time with the man claud Van Damme

La la la la, la lala lala laaa, laaa, laaa
Hot shit! Ho-ho-hot shit! Zu, zu, zu, zu

Put the chrome to my dome
Chroma key my chromosomes
Fuck a throne, all these clones (Fuck)
Think they're kings inside their phone
(Ha ha haha) all these bitches fucking moan
When I secrete my pheromones
All these bitches fucking groan
When I say, "Get it on ya own" (Uh, uh, uh)
Never change (Nope) , this I know (Yup)
$uicide in my throat
Say it till I fucking choke
Competition? Well, I don't know
Same shit, different day
Same names, different jokes
Same shade, different post
Same bitch, different hoe, uh (yeah, hoe)
O-N-E M-O-R-E B-L-U-N T (Spell it out)
T-O T-H-E F-A-C-E H-O-E (Oh) woe is me
(Woe is me)
But I got the fucking fleet behind me (Yah)
30MGS (Yah) , that needs to be like tripled at least (At least)
His own to each (His own to each)
I'll lead them all to their own defeat (Oh)
Take a seat (Sit down)
Ain't no one chopping cherry trees
For a dollar you can suck
My dick with wooden teeth

T-t-this DJ is breaking all the knobs off

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