文本歌词

ZEZE (Clean) - Kodak Black/Travis Scott/Offset
Lyrics by：M. Prince/D. Octave/C. Gandy-Rogers/D. Doman/K. Cephus/J. Thomas/J. Webster
Produced by：d.a. doman
D A got that d**e got that d**e got that d**e
Ice water turned atlantic free ze
Night crawlin' in a phan tom
Told them hoes that don't you panic
Took an Island
Yeah flood the mansion big water
Dropped the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in it's lit
She loves b***hes undercover in the sheets
I'm an a** and titties lover big a**
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free yeah yeah
And we out in these streets alright
Can you do it can you pop it for me
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z this that Z this too
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z this that Z
Offset blow the brains out the coupe boo
Police wanna talk but I'm on mute woo woo hey
I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute ice
F**k her on a yacht dive in a pool yeah
She an addict addict
Addict for the lifestyle and the patek patek
Big daddy have you ever felt chanel fabrics chanel
I be drippin' to death
I need a casket drippin'
And we got more stripes than the ref
He foul tec him bow stripes
In the middle of the field like david beckham field bow bow
All my n**gas locked up
For real I'm tryna help 'em free free
When I got a mil' got me the chills
Don't know what happened hoo chills
Pop pills do what you feel
I'm on that Zombie hey hoo
I'm more like gaddafi
I'm not no gandhi gaddafi hey
I'm more like I'm david
Goliath runnin' hey hey
Be clonin'
I find it funny clone
We from the nawf
Straight out of the dungeon we from the nawf hey
I go in her mouth she can't tell me nothin'
Eghck eghck egchk
300 the watch is out of your budget woo woo 300
Mean muggin' got me clutchin'
Yeah and this stick right out of russia
Ice water turned atlantic free ze
Night crawlin' in a phantom
Told them hoes that don't you panic
Took an Island
Yeah flood the mansion big water
Dropped the roof more expansion
Drive a coupe you can stand in it's lit
B***hes undercover in the sheets
I'm an a** and titties lover big a**
Guess we all made for each other
Now that all the dawgs free yeah yeah
And we out in these streets alright
Can you do it can you pop it for me
Out of for me
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z
This that Z
This that Z
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z
This that Z
This that Z
In a hellcat 'cause I'm a hell raiser
Self made I don't owe a nann favor
When you get that money
Keep your heart
I'm slidin' in a coupe
Ain't got no key to start
I got the fire on me in bet awards
When your well run dry
You know you need me for it
When I pull up in the buick
You know what I'm doin'
If the police get behind me
I'm fleein' and eludin'
Sleepin' on the palette turned me to a savage
I'm a project baby now I stay in calabasas
Like I still serve fiends
Like I'm still jackin'
I be sippin' on lean tryna keep balance
Hit that Z walk ****ie's with my reeboks
I don't say much
I just let the heat talk
Your jewelry water whip diamonds like re rock
My lil' baby ride the **** like a seesaw
When I stepped up on the scene
I was on a bean
When I jumped up out the beam'
I was in celine
Baby girl you just a fling that ain't what I mean
Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z
This that Z
This that Z
Pull up in a demon on God on God
Lookin' like I still do fraud fraud
Flyin' private jet with the rod rod
This that Z
This that Z
This that Z
Uh huh ha oh ah oh
Uh huh ha oh ah oh