Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that you panic
Took an island, flood the
(Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
Drive a you can stand in (It's lit)
See the undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and lover (Big ass)
Guess we all for each other
Now that all the dawgs (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)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this Z shit (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

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

Ice water, Atlantic (Freeze)
in the Phantom (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told hoes that don't you panic
an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
Drive a coupe you can in (It's lit)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
we all went 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' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, this that Z (This that Z shit)
up in a demon, on God (On God)
Lookin' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' private jet the rod (Rod)
that Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

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

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