Snakes (Wybe) Zuu

[Verse 1]
Hol' up, there's a slight disorder, I need peace of mind, I need breasts with my order
Peep the dope flex, I sex on your daughter, enough a dem vex, but dead at close quarters
You nuh wanna ramp with the Zuu, when the doo doo doo hit, what the flip you gone doo doo doo?
Pause, remove the stain from your draws, remove the fangs from ya jaws
Givin' it raw, hop up in the Benz or the Porsche, I got visions of my niggas wit' some vice city whores
Magaritas, mamacitas, with some nice titties on, never liked me, forget you and the kite that you on
On sight, mashin' down ya whole life, mashin' conch in your wife
You down to ride then hol' tight, you diss the mob that's dog bite
You diss the mob that's dog bite

[Female Skit]
C'mon on now, nah baby, na na na
You already know
Like, don't no other man do it like you
Don't nobody touch me like you, baby it's yours
I'm yours

[Chorus}
Issa wybe, issa flippin wybe, run up on these guys
Draw the line, conch shell never die, all they do is fly
Cut 'em low, come through puffin' dro, all they see is smoke
In dey eye, all up in dey eye, issa flippin wybe
Issa wybe, issa flippin wybe, run up on these guys
Draw the line, conch shell never die, all they do is fly
Cut 'em low, come through puffin' dro, all they see is smoke
In dey eye, all up in dey eye, issa flippin wybe