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4 starz - zotiyac lyrics

f*ck her mouth, f*ck her face then don’t f*ck with her
i never had no love for her, so i keep it a buck with her
you finna have a baby with that b*tch, i’mma bust in her
you never had no choppa that just spit, when you bust n*gga
f*ck a friend, f*ck a b*tch and f*ck love n*gga
these b*tches ain’t a hundred
ain’t no fifties all dubs n*gga
i’mma aim this mof*cka at your mug n*gga
he ain’t me when they hear that ying they like “yuck n*gga”
this sh*t i invest in myself or these drugs n*gga
i could get the money back quicker with the plug n*gga but i’mma have to stash it at the crib
my momma stay trippin’
she hate when she can smell the pack
so i know she gon’ hate this one
heroin it’s just a liquid in my cup n*gga
i got my second pistol, she found it, it was up n*gga
yo momma used to smack you in the mouth, if you cuss n*gga
yo granny used to kick you out the house, you a scrub n*gga
you posted at your b*tches house
i bet you love to scrub dishes
you hate gettin’ money but i see you love to f*ck b*tches
n*ggas broke, that sh*t sad, i can’t f*ck with it
when i see one of my n*ggas down bad, i pick him up n*gga
but you wouldn’t even do that sh*t if you was up n*gga
it’s sad to see a n*gga get pulled down by who came up with him
these n*ggas hoes so i can’t f*ck with them
i might put some bucks up in them hoes, and put no trust in them
i might cop g*15’s and put some bucks in em
walkin’ with them b*tches in my sweatpants like “f*ck denims”
oh i hate a snake n*gga that just love venom
big backwoods but his bodies n his blood in em
slice slidin like a knife, but it’s cuts in em
put hypodermic needles in his clip and shoot em up with him
act like i was tryin’ to kick it set somethin’ up with him
then stab one of your homies after we go to the club with him
sh*t i just 4 stars, i popped a n*gga out the belt, and hung him by his goyard
i posted on my story like i’m up in fashion show mode but really we was grass layin’ n*gga we in your yards
n*gga get me activated, i’m captivated
pop you twenty times, no exaggeration
it ain’t no gesture, drastic measures when that ratchet wavin’
watch a bullet make an entrance, why it’s so evacuating

- zotiyac lyrics

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