King Zo - Noodah05 Flow Lyrics

She quick to turn around an arch her back she love that smackdown
Pull her hair an grip her arms I call that shit the takedown
Shoot up yo whip and leave you on the shoulder they thought you broke down
Remember hoes didn't wanna f*ck and now they tryna facetime
Niggas soft as hell only time they hard is in they punch lines
I was broke as f*ck an now I'm up I'm havin pape now
My niggas creepin' up only time we poppin' out, is nighttime
Niggas say that it's on sight, we see you, then it's showtime
Designer fit, I'm poppin' out

Try to play up in this bitch, that shit gon' get me cropped out
I be tweakin' out, my mama say I'm just like Pops now
It can go down anywhere, I'm startin' to feel like Jock now
I just pass my boy to Glock, you play, I bet he rock out

I just pass my boy to Glock, you play, I bet he rock out
I be tweakin' out, my mama say I'm just like Pops now
I told her, go ahead, throw it back
Hoe sayin' she love me while I smack her from the back

Hold her arms, she bite, the sheet say she can't wait to run this back
And she gon' let me record, no, I can't wait to run that back
I ain't payin' for no pussy, but I'll pay to get you whacked
.308s and five.56s, and we dressed in all black

Get the hittin, they fall back, chopper bullets, gon' hit his head
Get up close and get his ass and shave his ass like a bald cat
Yeen seen the shit I seen, I'm gettin' this pape by all means
Stack my money, to the ceiling, my money tall like Yao Ming

I might stuff a f*ckin' ten ball inside these vala jeans
Got this ice up on my neck, it's hittin' hard, I'm bound to freeze