ZOTiYAC, Yung Bambi - 92.50 lyrics

[ZOTiYAC, Yung Bambi - 92.50 lyrics]

I wanna know who got my back, huh
My chain ain't get snatched
A nigga get his life snatched (Uh,  uh)
Come get yo' bitch off of my back (Ayy)
I'm fly so she wanna hitch a ride, hijack
Produced by HOUNDS (Ayy)

Rollin', smokin' something gaseous
Pistol hittin' like it's Cassius
This bitch grippin' on my boxers
She don't like me, just my rapping
Ooh, she just like my status, I don't pipe
I pass it shorty pump fakin'
I ain't got time for that shit
They got my name up on them papers
I ain't got time for rap shit
But we'll come through clappin'
Ain't got no gun, you lackin'
I wanna know who got my back, huh
My chain ain't get snatched
A nigga get his life snatched (Uh, uh)
Come get yo' bitch off of my back (Ayy)
I'm fly so she wanna hitch a ride, hijack
One sharp-ass nigga, call me Samurai Jack
I got cars in the mirror
I might vandalize that
Can't spar with no nigga
They don't ever fight back
They be hard up on Twitter
In real life ain't like that (Uh, uh)
These niggas too goofy, I pick up the Uzi
I pick up the OZ, they do it like Scooby
Red dot look like a ruby
The Glock spit like a loogie
Raw bankrolls in my pocket, look like sushi
(Shit) too much Activis, I'm smacked
Look like I popped a roofie
I'm in a nasty whip
I gas that shit and drop the roof-y
Bambi grab a clip, niggas tryna buck a U-E
If niggas get away on a rebound
We gon' leave 'em cooling (Huh)
Lil bitch talkin' goofy
(Huh) , quit talkin' to me (Huh)
Beat the pussy up, make it drip
Shit water to me
Walk up in the party then pick
It's a garden to me
I will up the Glick then click like
"Start the movie"
Rollin', smokin' something gaseous
45-totin', so I'm sagging
Ride around, catch you in traffic
Blow my pole, yo' Rover backflip
Hold the scope like heavy baggage
One eye like Fetty, blastin'
Dot & Bo, bitch, I'm Bowie swaggin'
Got a hoe, look like Zoë Kravitz

Ayy, hold on, bi'h, ayy
Hold on, ayy, hold on, ayy dOGDEER, ayy
Hold on, ayy, what (Ayy)

Get the bag, she get the bag
She love throwin' paper
Throw it back, she throw it back
Little shawty shakin'
Blow a band, I break a band
Now all these niggas hatin' (What?)
Splash on the da now these niggas

Pop, lock it (Wait, wait, what?)
She gon' turn around and drop on it (Okay)
All my ladies in the house
What are you doin'? (Ayy)
All my niggas in the house
Come roll something (Huh, huh)
Come smoke something (Huh, huh) , wait
Top, drop it (Ayy)
I got gas in the clouds like Team Rocket
(Like who?) all my ladies shakin' ass
Come throw something (What?)
All my niggas is, she move it slow
We stuntin'
She move whoa, son (Hold on, hold on)
Pop, lock it (Woo)
She gon' turn around and drop on it
(She gon' drop) all my ladies in the house
What are you doin'? (Wait, what?)
All my niggas in the house
Come roll something come smoke something
Bitch

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