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223 - yung zoe barz lyrics

[intro yung zoe barz]
redax !
yeah, barz, yeah
im in new york right now
take you to the o
take you back down south

[hook]
223 i keep on the seat
her p*ssy so wet it done f*cked up the sheets
this n*gga was goofy he thought it was sweet
knocked him out of his shoes now he smellin’ defeat
in the field gettin’ dirty like i got on cleats
blood on the floor christian loubs on the feet
drip drip like i gotta leak
hot like james when he played for the heat
these n*gga be tweakin’ for clout
haitian boy straight out the south
they hate how i switched up my route
no tic tac toe but i’m crossin’ you out
put my thumb in her b*tt while my d*ck in her mouth
i ain’t got time for a spouse
switched all my funds to a different account
b*tch i’m good in the hood all my n*ggas can vouch

[verse]
truth be told i don’t see no competitors
i popped a perc i ain’t worried bout stamina
slide through the 6 i ain’t talkin’ bout canada
b*tch i’m a demon a savage and animal
road runner b*tch i move like a foreigner
flyin’ back and forth from new york to florida
spittin’ this crack feelin’ like rich porter
my story full of pain and horror
where i go best believe got the crew with me
shawty said she don’t know what to do with me
zoe boy so you know that the woo with me
i been puttin’ work in like there’s two of me
all for fast cars money and jewelry
50 round just in case of some foolery
have my zoes beat his stupid ass brutally
money never lie is my motto truthfully
i hope you comprende
if i let the tec talk you’ll be dancing merengue
master like sensei
come to your front door and start banging’ like rent day
f*ck what ya friends say, when there’s a new jwet
man you know that i don’t play
swear that its mayday, if you slack on my payday
have you runnin’ like dayday

[hook]
223 i keep on the seat
her p*ssy so wet it done f*cked up the sheets
this n*gga was goofy he thought it was sweet
knocked him out of his shoes now he smelling’ defeat
in the field gettin’ dirty like i got on cleats
blood on the floor christian loubs on the feet
drip drip like i gotta leak
hot like james when he played for the heat
these n*gga be tweaking’ for clout
haitian boy straight out the south
they hate how i switched up my route
no tic tac toe but i’m crossin’ you out
put my thumb in her b*tt while my d*ck in her mouth
i ain’t got time for a spouse
switched all my funds to a different account
b*tch i’m good in the hood all my n*ggas can vouch

- yung zoe barz lyrics

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