Текст песни Zip My Jacket - Maurii
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that's
tryna
be
poppin
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that
wan'
be
the
topic
Hold
up
wait,
I
don't
play
No,
I
ain't
no
killer
But
I'll
take
your
brain
Diamonds
hit
like
fruity
loops
I
do
not
care
bout
the
group,
pull
up
and
hit
em
in
twos
Like
what
did
they
wanna
do?
We
cannot
follow
no
rules
You
diss
us
you
gettin'
it
too,
tryna
fight
this
fight,
you
lose
But
you
ain't
gon'
have
no
bruise
Gon'
leave
right
in
a
body
bag,
the
toe
tag
to
match
You
sittin'
on
a
cold
slab,
your
body
cold
as
that
They
can't
fuck
with
me
exactly,
let
me
zip
my
jacket
up
For
to
hide
the
ratchet
on
my
britches,
fore'
I
let
it
bust
I
don't
want
no
problem
with
these
niggas
I
don't
fuck
with
them
I
just
want
these
riches
in
my
pocket,
you
know
how
I
come
Beast
of
the
belly,
you
know
that
shit
can
get
deadly
He
pull
up
crackin
his
melon
Bro,
get
that
shit
and
he
sell
it,
he
got
them
packs
for
you
I
would
never
switch
up
on
one
of
my
bros,
not
for
a
hoe
I
might
switch
up
on
a
hoe,
for
a
dollar
bill,
you
know
how
that
go
I
been
all
on
this
boat
rowin,
rowin,
rowin,
rowin
Til
this
bitch,
don't
go
I
only
got
one
mission,
That's
for
to
get
rich
and
I'm
on
go
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that's
tryna
be
poppin
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that
wan'
be
the
topic
Hold
up
wait,
I
don't
play
No,
I
ain't
no
killer
But
I'll
take
your
brain
Diamonds
hit
like
fruity
loops
I
do
not
care
bout
the
group,
pull
up
and
hit
em
in
twos
Like
what
did
they
wanna
do?
We
cannot
follow
no
rules
You
diss
us
you
gettin'
it
too,
tryna
fight
this
fight,
you
lose
But
you
ain't
gon'
have
no
bruise
Gon'
leave
right
in
a
body
bag,
the
toe
tag
to
match
You
sittin'
on
a
cold
slab,
your
body
cold
as
that
They
can't
fuck
with
me
exactly,
let
me
zip
my
jacket
up
For
to
hide
the
ratchet
on
my
britches,
fore'
I
let
it
bust
What
they
say
about
me,
lil'
shawty
don't
play
bout
me
Pull
up
them
K's
on
E,
they
done
hit
so
many
streets
Bad
bitches
walkin'
round
ten
out
of
tens,
I
just
want
them
all
But
really,
I
do
not
need
em,
cause
bad
lil'
shit
just
be
one
call
She
feelin'
all
over
my
pants,
puttin'
me
straight
in
the
mood
Okay,
shawty
wan'
flake
out,
I'm
callin'
two
more
Like
fuck
it,
a
few
more
won't
hurt,
but
damn
fuck
too
many
won't
work
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that's
tryna
be
poppin
Hold
up
like
wait,
who
is
Maurii?
That's
a
young
nigga
that
wan'
be
the
topic
Hold
up
wait,
I
don't
play
No,
I
ain't
no
killer
But
I'll
take
your
brain
Diamonds
hit
like
fruity
loops
I
do
not
care
bout
the
group,
pull
up
and
hit
em
in
twos
Like
what
did
they
wanna
do?
We
cannot
follow
no
rules
You
diss
us
you
gettin'
it
too,
tryna
fight
this
fight,
you
lose
But
you
ain't
gon'
have
no
bruise
Gon'
leave
right
in
a
body
bag,
the
toe
tag
to
match
You
sittin'
on
a
cold
slab,
your
body
cold
as
that
They
can't
fuck
with
me
exactly,
let
me
zip
my
jacket
up
For
to
hide
the
ratchet
on
my
britches,
fore'
I
let
it
bust
1 I Bleed
2 Who Said Love Was Easy?
3 Spending Habits
4 I Got
5 Aint Average
6 Divine
7 No Reminders
8 I Want It All
9 Reality
10 Zip My Jacket
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