Zombie ft. Det Lyrics

Yeah

Picking my brains this beat is a zombie

Deep in my veins my blood it is hungry

Dick in my hands I'm fucking a zombie

She wet as a sea this flow a tsunami

I mastered this shit this ain't the old dobby

These pussies be queefing y'all are punanies

I do this shit breezy like palm beach

Rap is a war I'm more driven than humvees

How can I be hidden? I'm godly

War ship, me I'm the new god of the deep seas

Wavy so I'll always be where the flow be

You think I'm a dick well nigga come blow me

I'm cumming at you so you won't be lonely

I have paid my dues this rapshit it owes me

Nobody knows me hahaha you don't wanna know me (nah)

I'm rapping my ass off you know I'm the shit (shit)

You fapping my raps hot put on repeat

No capping it's hats off to codybeats

Had to tap in like Morse code on this shit nigga

Man I was bored babysitting my rhymesheet

So I'm hopped on this beat with my homie Nani

(2k 2k shit on this beat)

Nani… show em what youre made of

Huh

Yeah, don't kill don't kill me Nigga

Coming thru like I'm on metro

She wanna be with me cos the nigga top D and the niga top 'tainment

She with me cos the nigga how to make decisions and top incisions ,dropped that shit in Her feels

Drop that shit in her belly like dick decisions

100k$ to my prodigy

Non delayed

Come alone in the room (honeymoon)

Yeah niggas wanna go to war come alone get devoured (raaah)

Shoot a zombie nigga he wanna come close

He tippy tippy toed in my bed hundos

Ain't worried 'bout shit still got my flows (nigga)

He wanted more money so I shot him in the ass and called his mommy (signed the Attrimony)

Told that bitch I'm sorry and she wanted more money so she came to the house and i hit Her raw sorry with a condom

Ain't worried bout shit

And this nigga ask me why

I don't want a baby zombie

(Nigga common)

Where the chorus at??

Hey Det? t..t.. ted ted ?

Where the chorus — I ain't got no fucking idea

I could've sworn this verse had a chorus

Goddamn

Hmmmm