Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Sound


Interface


Difficulty level


Accent



interface language

en

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Cookie policy   |   Support   |   FAQ
1
register / login
Lyrkit

donate

5$

Lyrkit

donate

10$

Lyrkit

donate

20$

Lyrkit

And/Or support me in social. networks:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Summrs

Z06

 

Z06

(album: Intoxicated - 2021)


Oh, oh, oh, oh
Woah
Woah (Ayy, yo, Ian)
Woah, woah

Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry 'bout nothing but my business
Drank going straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She getting too attached, lil' bitch, you tripping
Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearing no Chrome

VV's, bitch, I'm up now, I see you stuck now
She got me on repeat, her nigga don't like that, I'm finna bust her down
Told her she can get replaced by another bitch, these hoes be all around
I'm dressed up in double C, Fendi, Balenci', lil' bitch gon' wipe me down
Gotta keep that stick on you at all times, don't know who plotting on you, you better not miss
Fell asleep on that ho, know she mad, but it ain't my fault, I was higher than a bitch
Never been no type to hate on no man, go up, lil' nigga, hope the opps get rich
Stay out the way on my grind, waited on my time, you know I'ma talk my shit (Yeah)

Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah, huh
You know I'ma talk my shit
Know I'ma talk my shit, yeah, yeah

I don't just want sex, I'm tired of that, baby, show me that you different
Let's have sex on a plane, show you something that you was always missing
Might Dior you 'cause you bad as fuck, but you far from a Christian
Ain't gotta do too much, ain't gotta say too much, lil' bitch, please just listen

Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout these bitches
In the Z06 with the top missing
Don't worry 'bout nothing but my business
Drank going straight to my kidneys
Bitch think she hurt my feelings
How the fuck could you when I make a killing?
Glock on me when I walk in the building
In the widebody Hemi when I'm on a mission
She getting too attached, lil' bitch, you tripping
Don't fucking worry 'bout what I'm sipping
Don't come back when I make me a million
I was down bad up in that parish, now I'm up
I remember these bitches ain't show me no love
Now all of these hoes wanna see what I'm on
Got a pretty lil' bitch and she bad to the bone
Got my heart on my sleeve, I ain't wearing no Chrome

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?