Ziggy Zaza Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Eagles or birds?
They're the same team
Go birds!
Two-step with it, hit it right now
Five bottles, we'll be good for the night out
Shawty shake it, with her tight round
Shit's fat, let me take her back to my house
Tight jeans and her top I think was light brown
NY where she from she took a flight down
Take a drink, didn't wanna, but I might now
I don't know man I think I have a wife now (Yeah)
Ugh, I think I busted out her hip (What?)
Out for the year imma take her off the list (Ooh)
Bags got 'em packed, man I think you get the gist (Aye)
Mueller and the Patek go and take 'em off her wrist (Damn)
Just playing, I know I had you for a minute (Minute)
I know I love to cap, but I ain't ever wear a fitted (Yeah)
All day long I've been flirting with your Mrs.
Yo call J-Lo, go and tell her she can get it
Facts, you thought my other shit was wack? (What?)
For all you motherfuckers imma have to get you back (Aye)
Got dogs on the chain, they might have to bite your ass (Bite you)
You ain't even worth their meal
But I'm still gon' get you packed (Damn)
Little man talking, he get combo'd like Jax (Jax)
Sold your boy a gram and you know he got taxed
"Put him on please" I don't care that he raps
I'll put his shit on when I wanna take a nap (Yeah
Two-step with it, hit it right now
Five bottles, we'll be good for the night out
Shawty shake it, with her tight round
Shit's fat, let me take her back to my house
Tight jeans and her top I think was light brown
NY where she from she took a flight down
Take a drink, didn't wanna, but I might now
I don't know man I think I have a wife now (Yeah)
Yeah, I don't need a girl who butter me
Cuz you know that'll lead up to the fuckery
Buy her dress, then she asking for another ring
Take her out, then I'm hitting up the other link
Buy the crib or Urus? What does mother think? (Ooh)
Get both, it don't matter, money come for me
Want more, buy a Hummer Jeep
Two spots in the back, that's where the gunners be
Plain jane on my neck, that's sauce (That's sauce)
Hit a party and the club, get sloshed (Get sloshed)
They quiet when I speak, get bossed (Get bossed)
VIP I grab a handle for the squad (Yeah yeah)
Sit and talk, grab a glass, pour the whiskey, hold the rocks
Drag a boge', drag another, burnt my finger, it too hot
Found a baddy, need a rubber, put a quarter in the slot
Got to find us two a spot (Damn)
Two-step with it, hit it right now
Five bottles, we'll be good for the night out
Shawty shake it, with her tight round
Shit's fat, let me take her back to my house
Tight jeans and her top I think was light brown
NY where she from she took a flight down
Take a drink, didn't wanna, but I might now
I don't know man I think I have a wife now