ZEEM - 4ThaBros

Yeah, uh, uh-huh
She wanna fuck, but that bitch for the bros
The whip taking off cause it's butterfly doors
If he talking raw send that boy to the morgue
Book me for a show I need 80 or more
Not trying to beef, trying to run up this dough
He think he my opp, but I think he a joke
Threw me in the water, to see if I float
He's feening for dollars
I'm shopping casual
His thot tryna hop ona boat (told her lets go)
Told that thot bitch ride it slow
I'm at the top of the top, yeah I ran up a lot, just to live in this role (Woah)
His bitch a little bitty thot, but she suck dick a lot yea she gave me that dome
Brand new jeep I whip Tonkas a lot
If you see me don't stop just keep playing it cool
You know ZEEM not bout fame or no broads
He securing the guap, making ways for his bros
223 and I aim it a lot, but I won't send the shot got some guns On payroll
But I might still bang on that pole
So these niggas don't get comfortable
Why his bitch blow my phone up a lot
I'm in love with his thot I just can't let her go
These Amiri's got all type of knots
I just bust down my watch the interior gold
I'm in her shit deep while she moan
She said ZEEM, I feel it in my toes

Written by:
ZEEM 2X

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