Zoot (Artist), SoFaygo - + lyrics
[Zoot Artist, SoFaygo - + lyrics]
So many bitches wanna be my baby
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes
No I'm not no game baby, you can't play me
I am not a card baby, you can't trade me
I been thinking lately, pay attention baby
Selling white like the 80's, fast car, nigga
Race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause
Of all this damn cheese
I can fuck your ho, nigga
I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, nigga
She call me Daddy
Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly
I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy
Yeah, my bitch nasty
Point me to the cash please
White ho call mе red, when I sit lastly
Like thе way you came at me
But you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow baby
I just be adding
Yeah I’m bout to blow
So these hoes wanna blow me
You are not a G, homie you just post on IG
Fuck being famous
I’m the realest you a phony
I been tryna make this money
While my friends OD i been A1 since day one
You mother fuckers boo boo
Fucked a white bougie bitch
Got some head and Hulu
Spitting at these lunch tables
Now they want the new new the name Zonouzi
Yea I’m hungry who the fuck are you dude?
But bitch you only know me
If you know my momma roll my marijuana uh
I don’t fuck with drama
Flip the stash, count the cash
Just look at the commas
My feet be on the ground but
My head in the Bahamas
I rather count the money
Before I count my problems
Cause more money mean more problems
Only more money solve em
But I’m way too high to fall
And I don’t fuck with autumn
Plus I can break yo jaw bitch
Like yo daddy’s condom
I just be adding, you just be cappin
Ain’t nobody wanna know know that I’m happy
Always be laughing
Really really bout to blow
The bitch is a baby, she call me daddy
Pussy you know how it go yea the gang wit me
We gettin money then we fuckin on yo ho yeah
Riding 'round town in a damn Mercedes
No I'm not no game baby, you can't play me
I am not a card baby, you can't trade me
I been thinking lately, pay attention baby
Selling white like the 80's, fast car, nigga
Race me
You cannot erase me, that ho wanna taste me
Why these hoes chase me? 'Cause
Of all this damn cheese
I can fuck your ho, nigga
I can make her happy
Hit her from the back, nigga
She call me Daddy
Tell that lil' boy Max, nigga, I do it gladly
I got a bad bitch, your bitch trashy
Yeah, my bitch nasty
Point me to the cash please
White ho call mе red, when I sit lastly
Like thе way you came at me
But you can't have me
Counting up the cash flow baby
I just be adding
Yeah I’m bout to blow
So these hoes wanna blow me
You are not a G, homie you just post on IG
Fuck being famous
I’m the realest you a phony
I been tryna make this money
While my friends OD i been A1 since day one
You mother fuckers boo boo
Fucked a white bougie bitch
Got some head and Hulu
Spitting at these lunch tables
Now they want the new new the name Zonouzi
Yea I’m hungry who the fuck are you dude?
But bitch you only know me
If you know my momma roll my marijuana uh
I don’t fuck with drama
Flip the stash, count the cash
Just look at the commas
My feet be on the ground but
My head in the Bahamas
I rather count the money
Before I count my problems
Cause more money mean more problems
Only more money solve em
But I’m way too high to fall
And I don’t fuck with autumn
Plus I can break yo jaw bitch
Like yo daddy’s condom
I just be adding, you just be cappin
Ain’t nobody wanna know know that I’m happy
Always be laughing
Really really bout to blow
The bitch is a baby, she call me daddy
Pussy you know how it go yea the gang wit me
We gettin money then we fuckin on yo ho yeah