[Intro: LZee]
LZee
Yeah
Yo
Yo
Ay
Yo
[Verse 1: LZee]
Like how can a girl say no? She can't resist this face
Big mistake, you'll all be smokin' crow, big boy got a big intake
Uh, everyday be a workin' day, man runnin' up tracks like Yohan Blake
No damn break, wedding cake, bake, bake, bake, bake
Hold on, wait, wait, wait, no I don't take no fuckies (no)
And they say man's feelin' lovely, and they see man's feelin' comfy
All on my back, that vossi, get that sloppy, lips all glossy
Now I be with the posse, back then, man, never had nobody
[Chorus: 5EB]
I did this shit on my Jack Jones, did this shit on my lonely
I didn't even have nobody, where was all of my homies?
Bro call me on his chat phone tellin' me he's pissed
I been focused on her eyes bro, you been focused on her tits
You been focused on her-
[Verse 2: 5EB]
Devilish girl, devilish blows
In my time I really done had me a couple of devilish hoes
Do this shit on my bros, or do it on my Jack Jones
Man watch your tone, I take you four down then I'm in my zone
I take you four down then I'm in my-
She look hard and attack me, she always said I got the technique
Used to press, now we don't speak, ain't hit a rub in a whole week
Yeah, but shit changes, me and bro in the same playlist
Drip hard, I got no stylist, they talk wise, tell 'em, "Don't try it"
Oh, can't hear that cat, took that joint out here from the back
Oh, them racks they stack, know I can't do no tit for tat
Like wait, wait, wait, wait, I'm tryna get paid, paid, paid
See my bros go quake, quake, quake, I relocate, cate, cate
We do the relocation, catch me on the radio station
Man get the racks, I maintain it, and we doin' it 'lish, no takin'
And ya gyal wan take it, now I'm bakin', can't fake it
Bad boy, long plaits and braces, I be trippin'-
LZee
Yeah
Yo
Yo
Ay
Yo
[Verse 1: LZee]
Like how can a girl say no? She can't resist this face
Big mistake, you'll all be smokin' crow, big boy got a big intake
Uh, everyday be a workin' day, man runnin' up tracks like Yohan Blake
No damn break, wedding cake, bake, bake, bake, bake
Hold on, wait, wait, wait, no I don't take no fuckies (no)
And they say man's feelin' lovely, and they see man's feelin' comfy
All on my back, that vossi, get that sloppy, lips all glossy
Now I be with the posse, back then, man, never had nobody
[Chorus: 5EB]
I did this shit on my Jack Jones, did this shit on my lonely
I didn't even have nobody, where was all of my homies?
Bro call me on his chat phone tellin' me he's pissed
I been focused on her eyes bro, you been focused on her tits
You been focused on her-
[Verse 2: 5EB]
Devilish girl, devilish blows
In my time I really done had me a couple of devilish hoes
Do this shit on my bros, or do it on my Jack Jones
Man watch your tone, I take you four down then I'm in my zone
I take you four down then I'm in my-
She look hard and attack me, she always said I got the technique
Used to press, now we don't speak, ain't hit a rub in a whole week
Yeah, but shit changes, me and bro in the same playlist
Drip hard, I got no stylist, they talk wise, tell 'em, "Don't try it"
Oh, can't hear that cat, took that joint out here from the back
Oh, them racks they stack, know I can't do no tit for tat
Like wait, wait, wait, wait, I'm tryna get paid, paid, paid
See my bros go quake, quake, quake, I relocate, cate, cate
We do the relocation, catch me on the radio station
Man get the racks, I maintain it, and we doin' it 'lish, no takin'
And ya gyal wan take it, now I'm bakin', can't fake it
Bad boy, long plaits and braces, I be trippin'-
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