Ziplocks

(álbum: TrillSoHo - 2020)

Hey, hey, let me hear that and then fuck that

Drip
Jump out droptop, might just catch me ride round with your bitch
Diamonds hop-scotch, flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones they gon' pick up for no thot
Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have a pocket with a fist, thank God I ain't broke no more

Double cup pour up a sixth, got me moving slow-mo
Your bitch make me sick, can't put trust in no ho
Pull up [?] but can't kick shit like FIFA
I just need one night, I know lil mama a skeezer
Diamonds hop-scotch, pockets full of big knots
Told my niggas I'll always stay down, I can't flip-flop
Yeah, in and out with pounds at the crib hot
Sliding down west [?] ducking from the cops
Is you fucking or not? Got your ho out the spot
Make her panties drop, then I get back to the guap
Remember they was hating, said I'd never pop
Jumping out the latest, this a brand new drop

Jump out droptop, might just catch me ride round with your bitch
Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones they gon' pick up for no thot
Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have a pocket with a fist, thank God I ain't broke no more

Southside player busting juggs on the nawf
How you get that ass, girl let me see if it's soft
Yeah, I know you a freak, go ahead put it in your mouth
Dick too good, had that bitch cleaning [?] the house
Back on the bullshit
Shawty treat that like a [?]
Clip pouch hold my weed and blue 'scripts
She keep a Glock in her purse with an extra tool clip
Yeah, she a savage
Rocking Pateks, bought [?] for my baggage
Yeah, Nike SBs for the steeze your bitch ain't choosing up
Nigga please

Jump out droptop, might just catch me ride round with your bitch
Diamonds hop-scotch flood my wrist, I love how this shit glisten
Made a pit stop, I got ziplocks
I got two phones they gon' pick up for no thot
Kush be my cologne so you know I'm never sober
Bitch I'm bad, I can't keep my composure
When we get back to the crib I'm always gonna bend it over
Used to have a pocket with a fist, thank God I ain't broke no more

Thank God I ain't broke no more
Thank God I ain't broke no more