Z Talk Lyrics

Yes they go, yes they go, yes they go, yes they go

Steve O, you so hard for this one

A, A, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on

Ha, ha, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah

Come on, come on

Mix the amiri with Essentials I'm high as hell, can't feel my face

Dusse got me off balance, these new balance ain't tied da lace

I know they fiendin' for the dick, now I'm back in school, they made me wait

Now these hoes knocked up, two, three babies, yeah I'm great

I used to shoot da three, I still shoot from deep, but I'm playin' safe

I can't stay these hoes, 2020, I took off my cape

SRT I'm doggin' this bitch, BREMBOS got me when I brake

Fuck they turn them lights on for what they thought I was gon' yank

My shorty mad at me, she said she done, I laugh, must be a prank

Finna shower her with flowers, then after that go to the bank

Give her Crispy blues, then dick her down for hours, then she faint

Something like wakafloca , I'm still one of them niggas still in the paint

Yeah, goin' back and forth with a nigga, that ain't me

He gon' feel these two, two, three, these big-ass bullets knock down the tree

And I still throw up that five , I still crack fours, throw down the G

And my ops don't got no motion, they ask me, promo for me

When it's that time, niggas they know I ain't here to play

We got big-ass Glocks, and they ARP Put them bitches right in your face

Heard them niggas dissin' Z nem, say it with your chest ion hear, no bass

I know he tender to dick throw a bitch his way, he gon' fall for the bait

Will em I n we got Glocks, these different gens

Mama told me, watch my friend, that was like in 2010

Now I'm rich as fuck, pull up electric truck like, ooo got damn

Tires big as fuck, EV liftin' up when I'm goin land

Yeah, dusse in my system, I ain't never been no victim

All you think shit funny, hop out, give us that ass, shits and giggles

Tryin' to play that role like he a big dog, yo' ass Malcom in the middle

You must respect these hoes, I lay dick, then get little

It's four in the morning, I'm doggin the track, you know it's just me and Biggles

I'm quick to react, don't play with the Z's, leave his ass right in the spittle

Niggas, bitches, in that room, they turn the master spintla

I ain't gon' never say no names when they catch him, kill him

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Z Gang shit, Z Gang bitch, huh

On my daddy, fuck my daddy, nigga, for real

Go, go, go, bah

Go, go, go, bah