torture - zotiyac lyrics
[hook]
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
[verse 1]
too busy talking my sh-t
i do not notice you b-tch
she hocus pocus my d-ck
now i cannot focus on sh-t
roll over, hoe, do a trick
call her motorola cause that hoe on a flip
inhale that smoke thru her lips
this ain’t even bout dope, got a personal zip
shoot make you vertical flip
get his torso tore open, some surgical sh-t
murder you and your whole clique in one clip
all yo k!ll cams gon be in one clip
p-ssive aggressive as sh-t
it ain’t p-ssin this way, intercepting that sh-t
ain’t no expections for snitch
if he tattle tailing, he gon get hollow tips
she write my name on her t-ts
i write your name on a bullet
i think i’m a bully, i’m pickin and pullin
his trigger got stuck, now that n-gga look foolish
big bread b-tch, f-ck what you wondering
choppa stuff n now it sound like it stuttering
i put your head on a wall like i’m huntin it
call me pangaea, i f-ck up the continents!
[hook]
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
torture dis sh-t
ima torture dis sh-t
[verse 2]
n-gga i’m aimin it, aimin it
shots at his brains got him glitchin, ain’t sayin sh-t
speak the f-ck up, i tweak the f-ck up
you get beat the f-ck up, we be quickly arranging it
no tomahawk, i wan bang a b-tch
her bra come off, i might not even stain the b-tch
roll up a game and its gang in it
blow money fast cause i know i’m gon gain again
weather is on me for you and yo homies
its raining wherever you hanging it
wrist on fl!ck and its dangling
take it, you can’t, know that sh-t’d be dangerous
.45 clip, i’m acquaint with it
i think i’m mj, come back and i’m banging it
one step and i shoot off your anklet
kickback on slow when i blow gotta angle it
[outro]
i dont want p-ssy just neck
i don’t want nothin but checks
f-ck you and f-ck your respect
you only mad cause i’m next
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