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letra de zooted - trenchmobb

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[chorus: jr007]
pour me up, roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, i said roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
promethazine all in my pop, i pour it up
i’m zooted up, i’m zooted up
you got opps you gotta slide on, hit ’em up

[verse 1: jr007]
we like slidin’ with them thirties, sw-ngin’, tryna leave ’em brainless
tires screeching, pull up lookin’, bangin’, pull off, switch locations
got this foreign b-tch, don’t speak my language, she don’t do complaining
if i walk into this function they gon’ treat me like i’m famous
zooted up, b-tch i’m off too many drugs
your b-tch ran up on me crazy, she was beggin’ for a hug
i get higher than the sky, too many crystals in these nugs
rollin’ backwood after backwood, think i’m f-ckin’ up my lungs
just know that i got this nina whenever you see me
i don’t know why these n-ggas swagger jackin’, they tryna be me
i can’t pull up on you b-tch ’cause it’s money that’s tryna see me
i been out of control, these demons really tryna deceive me

[chorus: jr007]
pour me up, roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, i said roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
promethazine all in my pop, i pour it up
i’m zooted up, i’m zooted up
you got opps you gotta slide on, hit ’em up

[verse 2: sosa corleone]
love that paper like a mission to me, gotta stay up on it
i just bought three more choppers and they all got sticks up on ’em
got a text from this lil b-tch, she like sosa boy i’m h-rny
f-cked the soul out the b-tch, she not gon’ wake up in the morning
yeah my car go fast, you should see the dash when i do it
i’ma take a bag, i know they get mad when i threw it
it’s a life they want so they don’t wear no mask when they shootin’
your opinion, we say f-ck it ’cause it’s facts that we provin’
f-ck them b-tches right now ’cause i got some packs that need movin’
i’ma live like it’s my last, what’s the chance of me losin’
i mean yeah shawty bad, she shake her -ss to my music
i mean yeah shawty bad, she shake her -ss to my music

[chorus: jr007]
pour me up, roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, i said roll another dutch
bring a bad b-tch to the crib and then i play all in her guts
i’m zooted up, swervin’ in the bentley truck
if you claimin’ that you bangin’, go ‘head n-gga, throw it up
ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
promethazine all in my pop, i pour it up
i’m zooted up, i’m zooted up
you got opps you gotta slide on, hit ’em up

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