Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them that don't you panic
Took an island, the mansion
(Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, more
a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
See the bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each
Now that all the 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' like I 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' like I still do (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This that Z shit, that Z shit (This that Z shit)

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

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

In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a
Self-made, I don't owe a nigga favor
When you get that money, nigga, keep your
I'm slidin' in a coupe, got no key to start
I got the fire on me in BET
When your 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
Sleeping on the palette me to a savage
I'm a baby, now I stay in Calabasas
Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still
I be sippin' on lean, tryna balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's my Reeboks
I say much, I just let the heat talk
jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' ride the dick like 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 just a fling, ain't what I mean
Money busting out my jeans I do the scheme

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