Zaza by Blizzie Lyrics
Blizzie: Smokin' good gas, got a nigga gassed (up)
Torch came through with that pack
I got hella green and I don't play for the packs (uh)
Money fallin' out my ass
Torch: Pull up with the real big racks, niggas want some za', I'm coming through with the pack
Got some bitches showin' tittie, bitches showin' ass
What you think yo' girl gon' do for this cash?
Blizzie: She want me to throw it, she gon' catch these racks
Whippin' like Batman, pullin' up all black
808, you could hear the subs in the back
Bitches suck a nigga like a motherfuckin' vac
Torch: Pour up this drink, like dis shit is some milk
Pull up real coo', choppas' hang out the whip
He gotta problem, we pull out the clips
Chasin' this bag, bitch I grab it and dip!
Blizzie: Grab it and dip, I be dabbin' and shit
You be cappin' and shit, I ain't havin' that shit
Been a man since the jit, been through hell in dis' bitch
And I still made it out, I'm the mufuckin' shit!
Torch: Plug call the gang, got some dress comin' in
She ate the molly, then rubbed on her friend
Fucked that bitch once, I won't fuck her again
Slide through with drac's, hoppin' out minivans
Blizzie: Need that bread and them bands, so a nigga got hustle
If something is up, I ain't talkin' bout' Russell
Like brushin' they teeth, ya that bitch gonna gargle
Like Thanksgiving dinner, that bitch gonna gobble!
Torch: Clean out her tonsils, and rollin' off yoppas
Pull up wit' glockies, and pull up wit' choppas'
Don't make me think twice, or I might have to rob you
Smokin' them opps, make a nigga feel honored!
Blizzie: Roll trees when I'm bothered
I do not like talkin' like Steven Hawking cause I do not like talking
They flock on the gram, ya these bitches be stalking
Got sauce drippin' down when a nigga be walkin'
Torch: Since she wanna' kiss, put this choppa to her lip
Bitch I got some real slimey niggas in the whip
Caught the pack made that bitch backspin and flip
Pull out the Mac' and I empty the clip
Blizzie: Like Curry, get it and I'm out in a hurry
Ice around my neck it's a fuckin' McFlurry
(uh) Feds talkin' bout' em', brand new
Lookin' like nigga, who you?
I been out the way in the stu', switchin lanes in the coupe
I been tryna make these moves, I don't fuck wit' these dudes
I get mean, I get rude
Want all the beef, all the food
Torch: You textin' her phone while she cleanin' my sheets
Blew his ass down, now he can't use his feet
Mask on, mask off, I'm the Trap Houdini
Jump out the car, bitch that drop out yo' week
Blizzie: Bitches booted, they get shit, so hot shit gon' tweak
While we smokin', it smell like some dirty ass feet
Bitches booted, they get shit, so hot shit gon' tweak
While we smokin', it smell like some dirty ass feet!
Torch came through with that pack
I got hella green and I don't play for the packs (uh)
Money fallin' out my ass
Torch: Pull up with the real big racks, niggas want some za', I'm coming through with the pack
Got some bitches showin' tittie, bitches showin' ass
What you think yo' girl gon' do for this cash?
Blizzie: She want me to throw it, she gon' catch these racks
Whippin' like Batman, pullin' up all black
808, you could hear the subs in the back
Bitches suck a nigga like a motherfuckin' vac
Torch: Pour up this drink, like dis shit is some milk
Pull up real coo', choppas' hang out the whip
He gotta problem, we pull out the clips
Chasin' this bag, bitch I grab it and dip!
Blizzie: Grab it and dip, I be dabbin' and shit
You be cappin' and shit, I ain't havin' that shit
Been a man since the jit, been through hell in dis' bitch
And I still made it out, I'm the mufuckin' shit!
Torch: Plug call the gang, got some dress comin' in
She ate the molly, then rubbed on her friend
Fucked that bitch once, I won't fuck her again
Slide through with drac's, hoppin' out minivans
Blizzie: Need that bread and them bands, so a nigga got hustle
If something is up, I ain't talkin' bout' Russell
Like brushin' they teeth, ya that bitch gonna gargle
Like Thanksgiving dinner, that bitch gonna gobble!
Torch: Clean out her tonsils, and rollin' off yoppas
Pull up wit' glockies, and pull up wit' choppas'
Don't make me think twice, or I might have to rob you
Smokin' them opps, make a nigga feel honored!
Blizzie: Roll trees when I'm bothered
I do not like talkin' like Steven Hawking cause I do not like talking
They flock on the gram, ya these bitches be stalking
Got sauce drippin' down when a nigga be walkin'
Torch: Since she wanna' kiss, put this choppa to her lip
Bitch I got some real slimey niggas in the whip
Caught the pack made that bitch backspin and flip
Pull out the Mac' and I empty the clip
Blizzie: Like Curry, get it and I'm out in a hurry
Ice around my neck it's a fuckin' McFlurry
(uh) Feds talkin' bout' em', brand new
Lookin' like nigga, who you?
I been out the way in the stu', switchin lanes in the coupe
I been tryna make these moves, I don't fuck wit' these dudes
I get mean, I get rude
Want all the beef, all the food
Torch: You textin' her phone while she cleanin' my sheets
Blew his ass down, now he can't use his feet
Mask on, mask off, I'm the Trap Houdini
Jump out the car, bitch that drop out yo' week
Blizzie: Bitches booted, they get shit, so hot shit gon' tweak
While we smokin', it smell like some dirty ass feet
Bitches booted, they get shit, so hot shit gon' tweak
While we smokin', it smell like some dirty ass feet!