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Zeze lyrics is penned by Bill Kapri, Jacques Webster, Kiari Cephus, David Doman, Christina Gandy-Rodgers, Justin Thomas & Marcus Prince, sung by Kodak Black, music composed by Kodak Black, starring Kodak Black, Travis Scott & Offset.
Song Lyrics
D.A. got that dope! Ice water, turned Atlantic [Freeze] Nightcrawlin' in a Phantom [Skrrt, skrrt] Told them, hold it, don't you panic Took an island, [Yeah] flood the mansion [Big water] Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in [It's lit] She loves bitches undercover [In the sheets] I'm an ass and titties lover [Big ass] Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free [Yeah, yeah] And we out in these streets [Alright] Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] Offset! Blow the brains out the coupe [Boo] Police wanna talk, but I'm on mute [Woo-woo, hey] I'ma bust her wrist down 'cause she cute [Ice] Fuck her on a yacht, dive in a pool [Yeah] She an addict [Addict], addict for the lifestyle and the Patek [Patek] Big daddy, have you ever felt Chanel fabrics? [Chanel] I be drippin' to death, I need a casket [Drippin'] And we got more stripes than the ref, he foul, TEC him [Bow, stripes] In the middle of the field like David Beckham [Field, bow-bow] All my niggas locked up, for real, I'm tryna help 'em [Free, free] When I got a mil', got me the chills, don't know what happened [Hoo, chills] Pop pills, do what you feel, I'm on that zombie [Hey, hoo] I'm more like Gaddafi, I'm not no Gandhi [Gaddafi, hey] I'm more like I'm David, Goliath runnin' [Hey, hey] Niggas be clonin', I find it funny [Clone, haha] We from the Nawf, straight out of the dungeon [We from the Nawf, hey] I go in her mouth, she can't tell me nothin' [Eghck, eghck, egchk] 300, the watch is out of your budget [Woo, woo, 300] Mean-muggin' got me clutchin' Yeah, and this stick right out of Russia Ice water, turned Atlantic [Freeze] Nightcrawlin' in a Phantom [Skrrt, skrrt] Told them, hold it, don't you panic Took an island, [Yeah] flood the mansion [Big water] Dropped the roof, more expansion Drive a coupe you can stand in [It's lit] Bitches undercover [In the sheets] I'm an ass and titties lover [Big ass] Guess we all made for each other Now that all the dawgs free [Yeah, yeah] And we out in these streets [Alright] Can you do it, can you pop it for me? Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] In a Hellcat 'cause I'm a hell-raiser Self-made, I don't owe a nigga nann favor When you get that money, nigga, keep your heart I'm slidin' in a coupe, ain't got no key to start I got the fire on me in BET Awards When your well run dry, you know you need me for it When I pull up in the Buick, you know what I'm doin' If the police get behind me, I'm fleein' and eludin' Sleepin' on the palette turned me to a savage I'm a project baby, now I stay in Calabasas Like I still serve fiends, like I'm still jackin' I be sippin' on lean, tryna keep balance Hit that Z-Walk, Dickie's with my Reeboks I don't say much, I just let the heat talk Your jewelry water whip, diamonds like re-rock My lil' baby ride the dick like a seesaw When I stepped up on the scene, I was on a bean When I jumped up out the Beam', I was in Celine Baby girl you just a fling, that ain't what I mean Money bustin' out my jeans like I do the scheme Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] Pull up in a Demon, on God [On God] Lookin' like I still do fraud [Fraud] Flyin' private jet with the rod [Rod] This that Z shit, this that Z shit [This that Z shit] Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha, oh-ah-oh Uh-huh, ha
The Zeze song lyrics is written by Bill Kapri, Jacques Webster, Kiari Cephus, David Doman, Christina Gandy-Rodgers, Justin Thomas & Marcus Prince in the year 2018. It was sung by Kodak Black, featuring Kodak Black, Travis Scott & Offset. The details of Zeze song lyrics are given below:
Album: Dying To Live
Singer: Kodak Black
Lyricist / Lyrics Writer: Bill Kapri, Jacques Webster, Kiari Cephus, David Doman, Christina Gandy-Rodgers, Justin Thomas & Marcus Prince
Music / Music Composer: Kodak Black
Artists / Stars: Kodak Black, Travis Scott & Offset
Music On: Atlantic
Year: 2018