Labba Geaf Lyrics

Dis that Zaza with that grabba in the leaf

And I can't cap, I'm met an ugly Angelis I told my dawg to wrap it up, or he gon

See, I'm in the kitchen makin' chicken with no

Grease, I mix that wok right with the hen, I can't

Breathe I can't cap, I want her friend, Im tryin' to

Grease, I pop a thirty, I'm on ten, I can't see

My basketball bitch, I can't fuck her in the Jeep

Won't drop no name, I got a bitch from overseas, That nigga mad because his bitch had wanted me And I keep Me two Latinas, if it's dirty

They gon' clean, and for my birthday, want an orgy, tryin' to

Fuck on everything I popped the Perky, got to tweaking, I done

Bought this ho a ring All she wanted was a hug, you out here buying designer things

Silly ass nigga, you can't keep a bitch I can't even blame you, they be trippin', they

Be tweakin' bitch, Doordash me some food, just met this ho and then

She ate this dick I'ma keep it real, I don't got no hoes, lil

Boy, I love my bitch I'm sliding' in the Genesis, I just be tryin

To race some shit Pull up if you need some gas, but don't

Be late lil' bitch, I sold a duck, a pack of salt, tryin' to

Cop a brick And you in public with your girl, now you a

Walkin' lick I got a bitch, don't do karate, but she eat

With sticks Chef Boyardee in the kitchen, but I don't

Make no dish

Dis that Zaza with that grabba in the leaf

And I can't cap, I'm met an ugly Angelis I told my dawg to wrap it up, or he gon

See, I'm in the kitchen makin' chicken with no

Grease, I mix that wok right with the hen, I can't

Breathe I can't cap, I want her friend, Im tryin' to

Grease, I pop a thirty, I'm on ten, I can't see

My basketball bitch, I can't fuck her in the Jeep

Won't drop no name, I got a bitch from overseas

That nigga mad because his bitch had wanted me