Songtexte ZA ZA - Jay Suds

(JAY SUDS CLASSICS)
(the dawn of a new age has come)

(ay this beat ain't even baked, it's burnt)
You think i could hit it?
400 hp in my engine
Hop out the whip and i stay in my business
Semi auto every shot ima click it
Yo block like a wheel, we gon spin it and spin it

That money and come up you know we gon get it
Hop in the game and i know ima win it
All of the rivals are facing extinction
All the opps facing extinction

I pull out my gat
That make you go splat
I got yo girl wit me i'm finna tap
Sike nah i'm just kidding
We just gon be singing
Some hymns and we praising the Lord with some clap clap clap claps

The chopper go brat bratt
Smack me and you gon be smack back
You pull up but you will not spin back
She pull up and i'm gonna clap that
Take a nap nap

Yo homie is sleeping
Yo auntie is sleeping
Yo grandma been sleeping for years

Them homies not breathing
Yo homies not eating,
You let em starve till they have no more fear

So then there no loyalty
Homie don't wanna be witchu
On foenem like they finna stay over here

You ask what i do and i tell you i shh on my peers
They hating on me but got listening ears
They jus wanna be me like didn't you hear
You from da country boy u sip on beer
I sip on wok dirty sprite is not clear

Ha
It's bubbling bubbling bubbling
They always talk smack before they get to running
You look at me weird and bet i get to jumping
She feel it inside her she humming and humming

My song on her mind while i'm blowing her back
I pour hot sauce then dip my wing in her crack
Take a bite outta that
That tasting bad, tasting whack

Respectfully racist i don't like em black
I'm ain't gonna lie yo girl top isn't bad
I had to rewind turn around and come back
You told us to pull up but where is you at

Not hitting a girl if she blacker than me
Nut in her eye now she see differently
You should believe that i'm gonna clap cheeks
Matter fact i'm clapping right as we speak
Clap clap clap

Literally
I rap for the gang yeah it's bigger than me
I don't got much ice but i definitely leak
I told her with me she will not needa seat
She finna use me

I'm dating a baddie
I'm gonna come over just send me the addy
I needed some wheels so i just bought a caddy
Mustard in milk and they saying it's nasty
Boy you beat your meat with vaseline
I don't wanna hear all your capping
Don't ask for a track cause i don't like your rapping
You ask for your homie he permanent napping

Don't send me a track i don't listen to that
Don't listen to trash don't listen to whack
You play with my homie and you could get whacked
Try a move on my girl and you finna get snatched
You arms get detached
Yo head in a freezer yo body in acid
Dispose of the body and ima relax
She want me to go deeper i told her relax
I'm already up in her back

I'm already up in my bag
I'm chasing the green
Blue hunneds and 'juana i'm always attached
Us homies don't lack
I get put in a track
I snap
Snapped like yo ol homie neck when he turning his back

I inspected the za now im smoking the pack
I don't have id but i drove off the yack
Momma i'm sorry for that
They pull up so i had to race off the track
Can't let em get me i'm worth more than that
I'm bigger than that
I'm better than that
I'm stronger than that
I'm black but i'm not in a movie type black

They always the first ones to go
That is not me though
I gotta girl don't want none of you treesh hoes
Your better off talking to pedo's, fritos
She wanted a snack so i gave her my cheeto
Thick ol burrito
You ask about opps?
Call me john cena cause i never see those
I do not need those
Jump out a window like my name is steve-o

You better not try be a hero
Yo girl shave her head like she going to chemo
I be so drippy call me finding nemo
I love my girl even though she a emo

Play this for your parents
Them homies in paris
My drippy appearance
Got them all staring
Say sharing is caring
I guess i don't care then

All of you homies my sons
Them haters be mad
I guess i don been a bad parent

Yeah
I apologize for all my sons out there