Zip It Turk (Ft. Lil Wayne)

[Intro - Turk]
It’s the YNT, YMCMB
We gon’ blame it on the system
Now we gon’ blame it on the system
Nigga, nigga

[Hook - Turk & (Lil Wayne)]
Y’all niggas better zip it, better zip your mouth
Show you what this street shit ’bout
You in doubt? We’ll set fire to your house
And murder everything running out
Y’all niggas better zip it, nigga better zip your mouth
Y’all niggas better zip it, nigga better zip your mouth
Y’all niggas better zip it, better zip your mouth
Show you what this street shit ’bout
You in doubt? We’ll set fire to your house
And murder everything running out
Y’all niggas better zip it, nigga better zip your mouth
Y’all niggas better zip it, nigga better zip your mouth (yeah T)

[Verse 1 - Lil Wayne]
I’m sitting on the foot off the bed, gun by my feet
The dick was too good, the bitch still asleep
Since a pussy got lips, I guess you niggas could speak
You niggas bluffing like snow, you niggas just sleet
Okay I stick to the G code, you stick to the zip code
Money tall like Benjamin Franklin on tip-toes
Your bitch a blowfish, she swallow my fishing pole
I aim at your head, it’s coming off like stripper clothes
I fuck with guerrillas, bust at the Feds
I bet your mouth can’t run if I cut off your legs
I’m fly like a zipper, but that ain’t the point
My bullets fat as a joint, your head crack like a voice
I come to wet up the party, you niggas is garbage
Hollow tips on the cartridge, I let it rip through your cartilage
One number, three letters, 9, AK
Y’all niggas better zip it like YKK
Tunechi