Z Money, Key Glock - Durag lyrics
[Z Money, Key Glock - Durag lyrics]
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred
I reused it
Bitches gettin' tucks inside they tummy
They renewed it you can't get no work if
You ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the
Liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates
I swear they choosin' the Wraith
It got a lot of fuckin' space
And I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case
I act a cool ass i'ma send lil bro
Send sixteen shots right at your durag
And if you know me
You know that my bankroll is enormous
I need no assistance
I'm ballin' like a Hornet
I'm wearin' two 60 thousand
Watches before tourin'
Really can't believe how I got
That rich off snortin'
Ballin' all game but I'ma kill
'em in fourth quarter diamonds not the same
My shit straight up out the water
Two-sixes on the 'vert, I think I purchased
Ordered four of 'em
Ten dope boys on this team and I'ma start 'em
Homie wasn't with me, he want lawyer
Now he starvin' so many hundreds that I got
Stuck and they a bother real drug dealer
But sometimes I make deposit's
Send a couple robbers
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred
I reused it
Bitches gettin' tucks inside they tummy
They renewed it you can't get no work if
You ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the
Liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates
I swear they choosin' the Wraith
It got a lot of fuckin' space
And I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case
I act a cool ass i'ma send lil bro
Send sixteen shots right at your durag
Yeah, yeah, yeah, who that
Hold up, Z, let me grab my fuckin' toolie
Better shake some
Like a motherfuckin' smoothie
All these damn clips
I'm finna shoot a damn movie
Glock Urkel, two straps, yeah, did I do that?
Pull up with a Uzi, yeah, on my dead friends
Smokin' on some ivory, yeah, high like Redman
Niggas, you's a scared man, yeah
You a dead man
One shot to the dome, fire, then you gone
Ooh had to knock that nigga off
Why? Thought he was on, uh
Bitch, I rock a lot of
Gold, and tote that chrome, uh
Bitch, I rock a lot of
Gold, and tote that chrome, fire
Yesterday, my business shook a hundred
I reused it
Bitches gettin' tucks inside they tummy
They renewed it you can't get no work if
You ain't paid, lil boy, you losin'
Somebody front the sales up in the
Liquor and he ain't movin'
Bitches always wanna go on dates
I swear they choosin' the Wraith
It got a lot of fuckin' space
And I can't use it
And if they drop my motherfuckin' case
I act a cool ass i'ma send lil bro
Send sixteen shots right at your durag rio