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Zoey 101 (feat. LulSwerve) Video (MV)




Performed By: Officialajcool
Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Offiicial Cool




Officialajcool - Zoey 101 (feat. LulSwerve) Lyrics
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Ooh
I know you see me standing here
Do I look good my dear?
Do I look good today? (Today, today)
F*ck that lil bitch she not my type
Pull out my glock if he geeking to fight
Snake out your brother that shit ain't right
Nigga want smoke man that shit on sight (Hey cool)
African plug serving julof rice
Flashing the camera, pictures, lights
All of these shooters you bringing a knife
My niggas gorillas your niggas is mice
Swerve on yo block then we spin bin (Spin a bin)
You ain't no shooter we spin again
Shoot his ass once then we shoot again
Fornite we want the loot again
F*ck up this beat feel like ludacris
Rock star shit we ain't new to this
Clap on the phone, bad lil bitch trynna give me dome (Bad lil bitch)
Watch how I slide with that stick (Stick)
Bitch calling my phone for that dick
Call jay red nigga where the lick (Where the lick?)
I got a white plug he a bitch
Throwing the ball feel like mike vick
Ayy aj, where that stick?
I told swerve hit em in his shit
I call my mexican plug wit a brick
No outlet bitch it's no exit
I'm sticking dick in all of my exes
Hunnid bands on me nigga I ain't flexing
I do the show nigga bring the check in
Old town road like i'm from texas
I took his daughter out for breakfast
I ain't know the problem so I asked alexis
She ain't wanna facetime send her a message
She send me her traps ouu blessing
She wanna f*ck teach her ass a lesson
Shooter with dreads, lil tecca
Lil white bitch hi becca
Feel like i'm lilo I gave em some stiches
Ride with some killas can't hang with no snitches
Second grade when I start getting some bitches
All of my brothers you know they the realist
I call the plug he walk down with exstenions
I call up marr he walk down and he hitting (He hit)
Had to tell swerve stop f*cking my bitches
I seen a opp nigga imma click
Aj cool walk in with a stick
How many bitches we gon make the lick?
I'm really shooting that shit (That shit)
I'm really moving that brick (That brick)
Nigga want smoke man that shit in a jay
How many p's can we get in a day
Can't f*ck this bitch man I feel like i'm jay
Do your uber work aj?
Hell no not today (Haha)
So many shooters got hit with a drac
Mini uzi bake his cake
I met a bitch she was out in la
Don't try to hide cause we know where you stay
So many shooters around in my city
It ain't no baby I slide with a fifty
I'm at the club house ain't talking bout mickey
I call the plug he get with me
Walk out the house in balencies
Why your lil bitch trynna kiss me
He want the feat but then diss me
How that's your bitch but she trynna get with me
Hop out the car with it like shiggy
Damn swerve boutta turn it up
I'm boutta burn it up
Don't really give a f*ck
Ayy man we clear it up
We boutta finish up
Told swerve to finish up
Ain't bout to rap you up
Just like a bag you know we boutta bag you up
Feds came so we had put them sticks up
Big pack nigga we put the brick up
It's a robbery nigga put yo stick up
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English

Ooh
I know you see me standing here
Do I look good my dear?
Do I look good today? (Today, today)
F*ck that lil bitch she not my type
Pull out my glock if he geeking to fight
Snake out your brother that shit ain't right
Nigga want smoke man that shit on sight (Hey cool)
African plug serving julof rice
Flashing the camera, pictures, lights
All of these shooters you bringing a knife
My niggas gorillas your niggas is mice
Swerve on yo block then we spin bin (Spin a bin)
You ain't no shooter we spin again
Shoot his ass once then we shoot again
Fornite we want the loot again
F*ck up this beat feel like ludacris
Rock star shit we ain't new to this
Clap on the phone, bad lil bitch trynna give me dome (Bad lil bitch)
Watch how I slide with that stick (Stick)
Bitch calling my phone for that dick
Call jay red nigga where the lick (Where the lick?)
I got a white plug he a bitch
Throwing the ball feel like mike vick
Ayy aj, where that stick?
I told swerve hit em in his shit
I call my mexican plug wit a brick
No outlet bitch it's no exit
I'm sticking dick in all of my exes
Hunnid bands on me nigga I ain't flexing
I do the show nigga bring the check in
Old town road like i'm from texas
I took his daughter out for breakfast
I ain't know the problem so I asked alexis
She ain't wanna facetime send her a message
She send me her traps ouu blessing
She wanna f*ck teach her ass a lesson
Shooter with dreads, lil tecca
Lil white bitch hi becca
Feel like i'm lilo I gave em some stiches
Ride with some killas can't hang with no snitches
Second grade when I start getting some bitches
All of my brothers you know they the realist
I call the plug he walk down with exstenions
I call up marr he walk down and he hitting (He hit)
Had to tell swerve stop f*cking my bitches
I seen a opp nigga imma click
Aj cool walk in with a stick
How many bitches we gon make the lick?
I'm really shooting that shit (That shit)
I'm really moving that brick (That brick)
Nigga want smoke man that shit in a jay
How many p's can we get in a day
Can't f*ck this bitch man I feel like i'm jay
Do your uber work aj?
Hell no not today (Haha)
So many shooters got hit with a drac
Mini uzi bake his cake
I met a bitch she was out in la
Don't try to hide cause we know where you stay
So many shooters around in my city
It ain't no baby I slide with a fifty
I'm at the club house ain't talking bout mickey
I call the plug he get with me
Walk out the house in balencies
Why your lil bitch trynna kiss me
He want the feat but then diss me
How that's your bitch but she trynna get with me
Hop out the car with it like shiggy
Damn swerve boutta turn it up
I'm boutta burn it up
Don't really give a f*ck
Ayy man we clear it up
We boutta finish up
Told swerve to finish up
Ain't bout to rap you up
Just like a bag you know we boutta bag you up
Feds came so we had put them sticks up
Big pack nigga we put the brick up
It's a robbery nigga put yo stick up
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Writer: Offiicial Cool
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