ZaZa

[Intro]

(FBeat go crazy)

(FBeat producing all the heat)

[Verse 1]

The only reason that I broke was to see if a nigga still got it

Yeah, I'm still poppin', I carry steel often

You know I'm pill poppin', my niggas real goblins

Nigga play around with me, I had to killshot 'em

Ay, I'm really on it, ask about me nigga I don't hesitate to blow it

I got big bands in the bottom of my Louis bag

This nigga' bitch hella bad so I know he mad

I be ready for whateva 100 in the mag

Give his toe a tag, leave ya body in the bag

I just put her on some molly, now she actin' bad

But you know me, I need Fiji like im mr. Krabs

Ay, where them bands, lil baby

Put that money in my hands, lil baby

Ay, I be doin' what he can't, lil baby

He a fan, not a man, why you playin' with him, baby

Ay, listen, nigga check it out

Shots poppin' outta P90, this shit wrеckin' house

Lasers, chillin' on the fan, this is not a tasеr

Nigga try to say it's smoke, turn him to a vapor

[Chorus]

Nigga, I'm smokin' ZaZa

Ali in the Baba

Bitch I got that white girl like I'm Lady Gaga

I got Gucci, Louis, Louis, Fendi and the Prada

Magic trick, I broke the cash, Voila

Ay, I'm smokin' Zaza

Ali in the Baba

Bitch I got that white girl like I'm Lady Gaga

I got Gucci, Louis, Louis, Fendi and the Prada

Magic trick, I broke the pockets for the cash, Voila

[Verse 2]

I don't want no Backwood, where to grab the leaf

Hit a lil baby off the perc, get to smackin' cheeks (on the perc' thing)

Nigga, how you wanna play it

All these niggas really pussy, boy I hate to say it

Ay, but you ain't ballin' on a budget nigga

If you ain't know then ask around, we really thuggin' nigga

Who the fuck do this bitch think she talkin to

20 bands on me in the club when I'm walking through (I'm like a band-aid)

Yeah, I'm in the different tax bracket (tax bracket)

Yeah, so I stay around from niggas 'cause they backstabbin' (stay away from)

No in effect, we blitz niggas, this is not Madden (we go blitzin')

We keep them choppas in the whip, we do not stashin'

Yeah, they know a nigga rich, know a nigga lit (know a nigga lit)

They know (?) and put 'em choppers in this bitch (dr-dr-drr)

Drums on us, we get to rockin' niggas bitch (drums on it)

Like we out at club in Houston , rockets in this bitch

(Ay ay)

[Chorus]

I'm smokin' ZaZa

Ali in the Baba

Bitch I got that white girl like I'm Lady Gaga

I got Gucci, Louis, Louis, Fendi and the Prada

Magic trick, I broke the pocket for the cash, Voila

[Outro]

Nigga

Ay Ay

Bitch!(FBeat go crazy)