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zoom - yung dos lyrics

(intro: lil rxmi)
huh, yeh, yeh yeh yeh

(verse 1: lil rxmi)
you n-gg-s be hating you n-gg-s my clones
i see these n-gg-s walk ’round in my clothes
bape on my t-shirt vlone on my hoodie
she tryna f-ck with me i’m like what’s goodie
lil’ bad thing from puerto rico
and she nasty like rico
shut your mouth when i speak hoe
it ain’t really that deep hoe
i got paint, home depot
i got a mill like meek, hoe
shot a n-gg- through his peep hole
i mix the lean with the faygo
that b-tch gon’ do what i say so
i’m tryna count up my bankroll

(hook: lil rxmi)
i just pull up in a coupe (aye)
pull up in a coupe (aye, yuh)
it go zoom (aye, yuh)
it go zoom
i do not pick up my phone (no)
don’t pick up my phone (aye, yuh)
b-tch i’m rude (aye, yuh)
b-tch i’m rude (aye)

(verse 2: lil rxmi)
i’m just tryna f-ck hoe you know i ain’t loyal
had to block my day ones cause they ain’t loyal
they say i changed, b-tch -ss n-gg- you look r-t-rded
they keep on talking and talking and talking
these n-gg-s they barking they ain’t got no bite
i’m always high so i’m not scared of heights
flew out yo b-tch yeah i just took a flight
n-gg-s they hate tell em go take a hike
bad lil’ b-tch with me she ride like a bike
other lil’ b-tch said that i’m not her type
wasn’t tryna f-ck, no way (hey)
new b-tch from norway (hey)
and she go both ways (yuh, aye)

(verse 3: yung dos)
pull up on baby i’m a shooter (uh)
no wesson or glock it’s a ruger (uh)
we in your dreams, freddy krueger (uh)
i’m at your girls house like uber (uh)
i got some powers like super (uh)
you are real broke you a loser (uh)
i just copped me a supra (uh)
i just snapped like a ruler (uh)
my start was a week ago and i’m f-e-a-t
you still some trash that’s humiliating
got a new whip and it starts without keys
my wrist so flashy like a diamond earring
pick up the phone like why you call me?
now that i’m up you can’t live without me
hop out the whip like look at my flex
grinding from the start now here come the checks
ring ring plug, don’t hit on my line
i’m blowing up, i think it’s my time
they paying for shows like i am prime time
you fronting with me, that’s a fine line
two thousand dollar, fine china i dine
mixing the percs with the sparkling wine
your baby a ten, i want her as mine
don’t need no permission i’ll hit her online

- yung dos lyrics

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