Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told hoes that don't you panic
Took an island, flood the
(Yeah, big water)
the roof, more expansion
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all for each other
Now that all the free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in these (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the brains out the (Boo)
wanna talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma bust her wrist 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, in a pool (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
Addict for the and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, you ever felt Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I need a (Drippin')
And we got more stripes the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the of the field like David Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas locked up, for
I'm tryna 'em (Free, free)
I got a mil', got me the chills,
Don't what happened (Hoo, chills)
Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that (Hey, hoo)
I'm more Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more like I'm David, runnin' (Hey, hey)
Niggas be clonin', I find it (Clone, haha)
We from the Nawf, out of the dungeon
(We the Nawf, hey)
I go in her mouth, she can't me nothin' (Eghck, eghck, egchk)
300, the watch is out of your (Woo, woo, 300)
Mean-muggin' got me
Yeah, and this stick right out of

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told hoes that don't you panic
Took an island, the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
Drive a coupe you can in (It's lit)
undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
we all went for each other
Now all the dawgs free (Yeah, yeah)
And we out in streets (Alright)
Can you do it, can you pop it for me?

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

In a Hellcat I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I don't owe a nann favor
When you get money, nigga, keep your heart
I'm in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
When your well run dry, you you need me for it
When I pull up in the
You know what I'm
If the police get me, I'm fleeing and eluding
on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby, now I in Calabasas
I still serve fiends, like I'm still jacking
I be on lean, tryna keep balance
Hit Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks
I don't say much, I let the heat talk
Your water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' baby ride the dick a seat lock
When I up on the scene, I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in
Baby girl you a fling, that ain't what I mean
Money busting out my jeans like I do the

up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' I still do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z shit (This Z shit)