Zoom Zoom Lyrics

Yo, haha, y'all already know

Let's go, yo, let's go, let's go, let's go, yeah, yeah

Young Techo, man

Lights, camera, action

Y'all already know

Ooh, is that J Money on the beat

Gone in sixty seconds aka fast and furious

They hanging out the window masked up like Ray mysterious

She sick and tired of being sick and tired I guess she been delirious

Banana clip for monkey boy ass George if he acting curious

One, two, three, four guess I feel like Nardo wick

Kill my dog, it won't be no Part four like John Wick

This paper and this water got me fly, I think I need to take a shit

Long live P&B rock free Lucci Lucci, cause every day we lit

Spaz out, okay now wait before you crash out

Ridin' round with that Nina, slipping Waukesha like you cash out

Told my lil' nigga slow it down, he out there on that fast route

Big homie flash all that money, can't even his bond his man out

Two bad bitches argin' over me, I call them Brandy and Monica

Pull my dick out, both of them started playin' it like harmonica

Told these niggas I'm heatin' up, the summer go check thermometer

They lightin' up different candles at your funeral like it's Hanukkah

On God, Nigga

Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

Zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom, zoom

Yeah, ha-ha, huh

Last night I had a dream I crashed the SRT, huh

Flew out the Miami, then we drove to NYC, huh

Photoshoot and walked through, man, I guess he paying a fee, huh

Models poppin' bottles, pop, I guess that's VIP

Zoom, zoom, okay, I'm feelin' like I'm Boosie now

Took my dog to Pluto, but I guess he turned his goofy down

Headshot, he prayed for it, I guess he pulled his kufi down

Turnin' up with bad bitch, why the fuck would I turn some coochie down

Spin, spin, spin, I call him Tasmanian devil

He said he don't listen to rock and roll, but he keep that heavy metal

A stick with green shells, man, he think he Donatello

He live by sword, you die by sword, he said this ain't no Zelda

I cut back on the weed and pills, I feel so much better now

He fucked her the In Designer, man, I fucked her ass and hand me down

Said he feel like Thor, man, he can't just put the hammer down

He slide all around the world, I think he found Jesus Sandal now

Told her pack her bags we takin' a trip, then bring a friend

She say she in love with my music, but I think she only fan

She said we out in Miami, why the fuck we ain't catch no tan

Had sex on the beach, I filled her pussy up with Sand on God

Last night I had a dream I crashed the SRT, huh

Flew her out to Miami, then we drove to NYC, huh

Photoshoots and walkthrough, man, I guess he paying the fee, huh

Models popping, bottles pop, I guess that's VIP, huh

Last night I had a dream I crashed the SRT, huh

Flew her out to Miami, then we drove to NYC, huh

Photoshoots and walkthrough, man, I guess he paying the fee, huh

Models popping, bottles pop, I guess that's VIP, huh