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B. Lou

Zip Tied

 

Zip Tied

(album: Bow - 2019)


CashMoneyAP
Bow bow bow, yeah
I'm finna talk my shit

Haters leave you zip tied (Shh)
Leave a nigga homicide
Had to put my trust aside (Side)
Put the star on the right
Bar code, I'll fill inside (B. Lou)
Can't wait till my brother eye
Thugging since the juvenile
Say to you that shit wild
They say I couldn't do it, yes I can (Yes I can)
Bitch I stand on my own ten, I'm a man (Bitch what the fuck you talking 'bout)

I got hella rods inside a sprinter van (Brr)
Thirteen hunnid block, I gotta get that money
Up the choppa on the nigga yeah, we starting something
Nigga yeah, B. Lou the hottest, give a fuck what you want (Huh)
Bullets hit your section, they a beast when they come through
Boom boom, boom boom boom but they don't know 'bout they fucking move
I'ma take all your shit, I just be sipping Activist
Diamonds they flooded on my wrist
Don't be worried how I got it in
Slide in the porsche, left him in the wind
All my teams, you just win
Stay out the way for a bigger air
Big choppa bullets ripping through your skin

Haters leave you zip tied
Leave a nigga homicide
Had to put my trust aside
Put the star on the right
Bar code, I'll fill inside
Can't wait till my brother eye
Thugging since the juvenile
Say to you that shit wild
They say I couldn't do it, yes I can (Yes I can)
Bitch I stand on my own ten, I'm a man

Ooh, skrrt in a coupe (Skrr) I don't lose, after they move, up against me, you gon' lose
Get right back, nigga you know I stay on the tac
You know how I get my bands, run up them bands and I run up that stack (Huh)
B. Lou get money, you know I'm that thing
Swerving them fiends, yeah yeah
Choppa push yo shit back (Bow)
Make you get split like Kit-Kat
Nigga balling, nigga's a mismatch
Nigga I never talk to diss back
But then a clip with a kick back
Bad baller put yo shit back
Rat-tat-tat-tat through his chest coming right his back
Nigga put you in a body bag
I leave a nigga toe-tac (Bow)

Haters leave you zip tied
Leave a nigga homicide
Had to put my trust aside
Put the star on the right
Bar code, I'll fill inside
Can't wait till my brother eye
Thugging since the juvenile
Say to you that shit wild
Haters leave you zip tied
Leave a nigga homicide
Had to put my trust aside
Put the star on the right
Bar code, I'll fill inside
Can't wait till my brother eye
Thugging since the juvenile
Say to you that shit wild

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