Luyện nghe bài hát Zeze

D.A. got dope!

Ice water, turned (Freeze)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
them hoes that 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)
See the undercover (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all made for each
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)
private jet with the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that 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 Z shit (This that Z shit)

Offset! Blow the out the coupe (Boo)
Police talk, but I'm on mute (Woo, woo, hey)
I'ma her wrist down 'cause she cute (Ice)
Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a (Yeah)
She an (Addict),
for the lifestyle and the Patek (Patek)
Big daddy, have you ever Chanel fabrics? (Chanel)
I be drippin' to death, I need a (Drippin')
And we got more than the ref, he foul, TEC him (Bow, stripes)
In the middle of the field like Beckham (Field, bow-bow)
All my niggas up, for real
I'm help '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 zombie (Hey, hoo)
I'm more Gaddafi, I'm not no Ghandi (Gaddafi, hey)
I'm more I'm David, Goliath runnin' (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 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)
Nightcrawling in the (Skrrt, skrrt)
Told them hoes that don't you
an island, flood the mansion (Yeah, big water)
Dropped the roof, expansion
a coupe you can stand in (It's lit)
Bitches (In the sheets)
I'm an ass and titties (Big ass)
Guess we all went for each
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 do fraud (Fraud)
private jet with 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 do fraud (Fraud)
Flyin' jet with the rod (Rod)
This Z shit, this that Z shit (This that Z shit)

In a 'cause I'm a hell-raiser
Self-made, I owe a nigga nann favor
When you get that money, nigga, your heart
I'm in a coupe, ain't got no key to start
I got the on me in BET Awards
When well run dry, you know you need me for it
When I pull up in the
You know what I'm
If the get behind me, I'm fleeing and eluding
Sleeping on the turned me to a savage
I'm a baby, now I stay in Calabasas
I still serve fiends, like I'm still jacking
I be sippin' on lean, tryna balance
Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my
I don't say much, I just let the talk
jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock
My lil' baby 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, that ain't what I
Money busting out my jeans like I do the

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