J-Liu - Zoe'd

Back then they ain't love me
Now I'm hot they be on me
Blowing gas in a two seat with a dark chick with some blonde hair
Hate a god but I don't fear they'll be at your door but its no mail
Set em up with a hoe now
They gon catch em slipping at a hotel
Talkin crazy you a troll but I can even the score
Yeah yeah
Know you heard about the bros you don't wanna get zoe'd
Yeah yeah
Certified nigga that's facts
Niggas wanna see me backtrack
Running towards were the racks at
And before I die I need an asset
Large house with some dogs in it
Backyard got a backyard grab the whole fam put em all in it ima do the dash windows all tinted
Niggas talkin bout they whips but I know they all rented keep it authentic
I been lookin for the pot of gold they'll be no sittin ima go get it
Stay down till you glow
Niggas envy on the low
I ain't worried bout another man nigga I ain't waiting on a soul
Fry a man for a couple grand told my hitta put em on the stove
Couple racks in a rubber band with a pocket rocket in my other hand
Play around they'll be up'ing them you don't wanna be a pack
Dogs they be barking at kitty cats
These niggas talk like they into that
Pockets low I was sick of that
Four legs but we gon share
I had to get me my own pair
Had to get it by my lonely
Back then they ain't love me
Now I'm hot they be on me
Blowing gas in a two seat with a dark chick with some blonde hair
Hate a god but I don't fear they'll be at your door but its no mail
Set em up with a hoe now
They gon catch em slipping at a hotel
Talkin crazy you a troll but I can even the score
Yeah yeah
Know you heard about the bros you don't wanna get zoe'd
Yeah yeah
Certified nigga that's facts
Niggas wanna see me backtrack
Running towards were the racks at
And before I die I need an asset
Yeah yeah
Uhh
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Uhh
Yeah

Written by:
Jason Lumas

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