Zeek Dat Guy - Warren Sapp

Yea
Everything good
Went to sleep late
Woke up early as fuck
Rhythmatic stroke until I bust a nut
Time to blitz the money down set hut
Got another sack call me Warren Sapp
If you know my background I had to adapt
If I had to choose she gotta be white and black
Let the bitch choose never take her back
Started off broke now we running laps
Running laps checkpoint at 100 racks
For a real bitch how I’m gon say no to that
If they hating on me i didn’t even notice that
Cause I didn’t have nobody on the cul-de-sac
Now these bitches fucking off the word of mouth
These bitches want the nigga with the most clout
I just want a thick bitch in a White House
Play out bitch look like a hype now
Blowing on the boat then you call the gas seaweed
Lame ass nigga sneak dissing off of retweets
Thought you was the one but you nothing but a freak freak
Came with her friends and then turned to the freaknik
Zeek be chilling in the cut with a sweet freak
She love to talk dirty even though she’s a neat freak
Mama got evicted so I know how the streets be
Gave the bitch your heart and she turned that’s a repeat
You lost it
My bitch cross the line
She know I’ll put her up for auction
Niggas ain’t really on shit they just do a lot of talking
Thick bitch sat on my face rode til I was exhausted
Pillowcase to your face 38 tell cuz gon and shhh
Went to sleep late
Woke up early as fuck
Rhythmatic stroke until I bust a nut
Time to blitz the money down set hut
Got another sack call me Warren Sapp
If you know my background I had to adapt
If I had to choose she she gotta be white and black
Let the bitch choose never take her back
Started off broke now we running laps

Written by:
Zeek Carr

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