[Meechy Darko] On my side and I´m walkin´ with a limp, limp Lotta red wine and some big shrimp Uh, with a limp, limp Yeah, uh, yeah
[Meechy Darko] Pistol on my side and I´m walkin´ with a limp, limp I just had a lotta red wine and some big shrimp Let me use my credit card on your baby (ching ching) Used to sip, sip ´til my homie died of that shit I´m really lit, lit, so I Cuban link my Cuban bitch Blue note bitch, shit, no bitches on my wrist Crazy talkin´ dirty, pussy pu-pu-purrin´ when I hit, hit I kept on my jewelry ´cause I still don´t trust this bitch, bitch Soul my soul for 40, man, for cheaper, that´s a fifth, fifth Ole English, Hennessey, watch me mix, mix (drink up bitch)
Roll Gelato in Pronto then dickmatize a bitch, bitch Her legs don´t work no more, had to crawl up out the crib, crib Acid in the fridge, shit, baby, I maybe wildin´ My diamonds hit like {*censored*}, stay fly-y-y-y-y-y That triple 6-6-6, figures, big chips I´m always like Martin, and keep talkin´ darling, you the shit, shit
[Zombie Juice] All this gas I´m goin´, all this loud I´m blowin´ All these bitches showin´, all these niggas bluffin´ This shit here fire, this shit a riot I need that bitch with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie
You callin´ my dawg a liar, I’m back to back like Aubrey Your girl, she like to party, this ´cid, this ain´t no molly Noooo, this ´cid, this ain´t no molly Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Erick Arc Elliot] Said I do it better, them Margielas, cost a grip, grip Pants is Valentino, Waikikin´ with my mistress I´m the type of nigga smoke a spliff inside a moshpit Purple drink and lean ain´t the same, they say that shit is toxic Kirkie made the beat, now you see, that´s a plot twist Hoppin´ plane to plane, forgot to set my watch to tick, tick
I don´t have them diamonds but I´m shinin´ in this bitch, bitch When you run your list, that´s how you get, get your shit, shit I don´t take the risk, I count my money on my roof and shit Sweet and sours, scream and holler, make you lose your tooth and shit I know it´s been a long time comin´, we got hits, hits Addiction by subtraction, ´bout that action, not the risk, risk, bitch
[Zombie Juice] Call me Chun-Li, we ´bout our kicks, kicks This sherm and gelato smell like the best bitch Really ahead of my time, thank God I ain´t reach my prime
Open your mind, only a day, one day at a time Run it up, double up, flippin´ what? Don´t stop now Count it up, slap a what? Get the bucks, don´t stop now This we smoke, no coffin, got a leather vest with Steve Austin I move the base like a forklift, it´s a Zombie thing, we some bosses
[Zombie Juice] All this gas I´m goin´, all this loud I´m blowin´ All these bitches showin´, all these niggas bluffin´ This shit here fire, this shit a riot I need that bitch with thighs, her pussy sweet as pie You callin´ my dawg a liar, I’m back to back like Aubrey
Your girl, she like to party, this ´cid, this ain´t no molly Noooo, this ´cid, this ain´t no molly Nooo-whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah