ZaZa Zips

These niggas lame though, they don't want no static
I'm with a mean hoe, said she a lil' ratchet
I went boutique though, said I had to get patted
My shit a plain jane, said I had to come classy

I got the whip real quick then I crashed it
I hit the bitch then dip, said I smashed it
I'm selling ZaZa, zips then I dash it
I mixed the Rick with Balenci', I call it fashion
I know some niggas who killers, said they assassins
We might just minus a nigga like it's subtraction
And then I split all my hoes up just like some fractions

Yeah, shit happen, shit happen

I got twenty in the clip, I ain't cappin'
I hit the bitch then I dip, I ain't mackin'
I keep a forty on my hip, I ain't lackin'
I keep some weed in the crib 'cause I'm trappin'
I'm sellin', I'm sellin', I hang around felons
We fight and we yellin', no, I am not tellin'

No, no, I am not tellin'
I am not, I am not tellin'

These niggas lame though, they don't want no static
I'm with a mean hoe, said she a lil' ratchet
I went boutique though, said I had to get patted
My shit a plain jane, said I had to come classy