Zooted Up
[Intro]
Ay ay ay ay
Yeah whoa whoa
Ay
[Verse 1]
I'm the money man
Right wrist a hundred bands
Left wrist two hundred please
Bagging hoes, my expertise
Yeah you looking good
But you lookin better on your knees
When I drop the top
I press the button on my Bentley keys (ay)
* double G (yuh)
Tats all on my sleeve (yuh)
She don't wanna leave (yuh)
Let me sleep in peace (yuh)
My n***a's rob big B's
Like they little tee's (yuh)
[Chorus]
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
Told my bitch "drop out of school, I could hold you up" (ay)
Keep on running that lil' mouth, we gon' fold you up (ay)
Bitch we booted up (ay)
Talking zooted up (ay)
[Verse 2]
Them lil dogs don't want shit with this Bentley coupe (skrt)
Got your bitch in the back, hit the booty dude (ay)
She off a perc or two (ay)
I'm finna work a move (ay)
Keep a five, when I slide, shout out to the drive (skrt skrt skrt)
Call out *, call out J, when its time to ride (gang gang)
Keep a four-five, keep a four-five (ay)
Dripping sticky icky, just like a bee hive (ay)
And I might cop a crib by the seaside (fo real)
[Chorus]
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
Told my bitch, "drop out of school, I could hold you up" (ay)
Keep on running that lil' mouth, we gon' fold you up (pussy)
Bitch we booted up (ay)
Talking zooted up (ay)
Ay ay ay ay
Yeah whoa whoa
Ay
[Verse 1]
I'm the money man
Right wrist a hundred bands
Left wrist two hundred please
Bagging hoes, my expertise
Yeah you looking good
But you lookin better on your knees
When I drop the top
I press the button on my Bentley keys (ay)
* double G (yuh)
Tats all on my sleeve (yuh)
She don't wanna leave (yuh)
Let me sleep in peace (yuh)
My n***a's rob big B's
Like they little tee's (yuh)
[Chorus]
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
Told my bitch "drop out of school, I could hold you up" (ay)
Keep on running that lil' mouth, we gon' fold you up (ay)
Bitch we booted up (ay)
Talking zooted up (ay)
[Verse 2]
Them lil dogs don't want shit with this Bentley coupe (skrt)
Got your bitch in the back, hit the booty dude (ay)
She off a perc or two (ay)
I'm finna work a move (ay)
Keep a five, when I slide, shout out to the drive (skrt skrt skrt)
Call out *, call out J, when its time to ride (gang gang)
Keep a four-five, keep a four-five (ay)
Dripping sticky icky, just like a bee hive (ay)
And I might cop a crib by the seaside (fo real)
[Chorus]
Never solo in the cut, I be toted up (ay)
Told my bitch, "drop out of school, I could hold you up" (ay)
Keep on running that lil' mouth, we gon' fold you up (pussy)
Bitch we booted up (ay)
Talking zooted up (ay)