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letra de zoogie - robbie easton

[hook]
man a got that fire in the booth (yes)
gotta get that gold in my tooth (nice)
you man just playin’ around
man a make the most of his youth
man a be gettin’ the food (mmm)
man a be smokin’ so smooth
man a make the most of my youth
man a make the most of my youth

[verse 1]
and if you’re wondering what happened to the old me (old)
i picked up a pen and i started on my goals, b
“don’t ever stop until you get it”, that’s what my dad told me
i tried and tried, i didn’t get it, then my dad consoled me
and rolled me a zoogie, now it’s time to have a boogie
and he thinks that i’m a social smoker, nah, i’m not a rookie
so we flew to amsterdam and now we’re waved off sp-ce cookies
now we wanna go back home and switch the telly to the footie, ayy
flow hittin man there dirty
your clique dead, my team there certi
step to a man, leave a man on the curb beat
24/7, it’s never too early
my team men, your team so girly
your t–th yellow, mine so pearly
your girl left you for me, guess that you’re not really all that worthy
i’m just weird like lady gaga, leave these man all booked (bookey)
i’m a threat on the field like demba ba but only certain man get dooked (donk)
took your girl on a date last night and she was looking cute (peak)
i suppose i had to do it, just accept the truth ’cause

[hook]
’cause i got that fire in the booth (booth)
gotta get that gold in my tooth (yes)
you man just playin’ around (playin’)
man a make the most of his youth
man a be gettin’ the food (food)
man a be smokin’ so smooth (nice)
man a make the most of my youth
man a make the most of my youth

[verse 2]
sippin’ on that cherry b
your b-tch, she keep on bellin’ me
i’m in and out her p-ssy while she snortin’ on that ketamine
i’m sippin’ on that hennessy, you know we got that chemistry
i’m murderin’ the beat just like the beat was john f. kennedy
it’s less about the bars for me, it’s more about the melody
i’m cookin’ up the track just like it’s granny’s famous recipe
yeah i’m the gaffer here, you man are all just f-ckin’ deputies
you’re missin’ all the time like you were england takin’ penalties
these beats are inspirational, my bars sensational
i bucked your girl at northfields
now we’re kickin’ in the station all the time
got her boppin’ to my rhymes
and she ain’t speakin’ with her mouth
she using hands without a mime, ayy
roll to the party in that ‘rari, feel like playboi carti (carti)
man don’t got that vodka in my cup, man got bacardi (nice)
man be makin’ all these tunes now feel like paul mccartney (cartney)
you can’t par me, man’s so gnarly, my man come like army (listen)

[hook]
got that fire in the booth (fire)
gotta get that gold in my tooth (gold)
you man just playin’ around (playin’)
man a make the most of his youth
man a be gettin’ the food (mmm)
man a be smokin’ so smooth (woah)
man a make the most of my youth
man a make the most of my youth

[outro]
ayy, ayy, man a make the most of my youth
ayy, wait, ayy, wait

- robbie easton

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