Lil ATL Dawg Fa$e - Zoolanta

I learned how to
Piss but not in
No potty

They think that
I'm rich but I am
Not Roddy

I'm winning like
Ricky but I'm
Not a Bobby

Put work in like
50 many men
Not bout it

That bitch want
To freak on me
Get her some molly

Been moving so
Much weight I
Might need a dolly

If you throwing
Shots at me might
Catch a body

If you want a
Doggy treat then
You can call me

I'm moving in
Silence I'm the
G in gnarly

I don't need no
Hype man to turn
Up your party

Just make sure
You got that room
Filled up with barbies

No Mario bros
We like Jeff and
Ed hardy

These niggas
Too late cause
We already tardy

You thought
I was finished I'm
Just getting started

No lil Wayne
Been in the game
Like Vince Carter

I been the same
Never gone change
On my pottnas

But if you do nigga
Just know it's a
Problem

These niggas so
Lame just look
How they copy

Tell them watch
My back but they
Watching my pockets

So paranoid I
Been strapped
Up with that rocket

Don't need a nigga
Profit tell him
To stop it

I made it this far
With no help
To be honest

Inside of my
Body It's built
Like a furnace

I'm breathing
This fire get
Smoked by
The burner

These niggas
Will lie and act
Like they do
Numbers

No I'm that type
To be real I been
Under

Going day for day
Tryna stack up a
Comma

Fuck a goat
Been spitting
Rather be a llama

I made it this far
I got to thank
My momma

I used to Mo-Lans
Everyday
Through the
Summer

Then I got that
Pack started
Running with
Runners

Thought I would
Meet Gunna instead
Met some gunners

Now we in the trap
With your bitch
Got it jumping

Ain't worried bout
Shit I keep thumbing
And thumbing

I should of went
NFL PRO with
This punting

I kick it up and
These niggas
Keep returning

I wish I was
Plug call me
Timmy Turner

I use to be
On the block
Serving the junkies

I learned how to
Piss but not in
No potty

They think that
I'm rich but I am
Not Roddy

I'm winning like
Ricky but I'm
Not a Bobby

Put work in like
50 many men
Not bout it

That bitch want
To freak on me
Get her some molly

Been moving so
Much weight I
Might need a dolly

If you throwing
Shots at me might
Catch a body

If you want a
Doggy treat then
You can call me

I'm moving in
Silence I'm the
G in gnarly

I don't need no
Hype man to turn
Up your party

Just make sure
You got that room
Filled up with barbies

No Mario bros
We like Jeff and
Ed hardy

These niggas
too late cause
We already tardy

You thought
I was finished I'm
Just getting started

No lil Wayne
Been in the game
Like Vince Carter

I been the same
Never gone change
On my pottnas

But if you do nigga
Just know it's a
Problem

These niggas so
Lame just look
How they copy

Tell them watch
My back but they
Watching my pockets

So paranoid I
Been strapped
Up with that rocket

Don't need a nigga
Profit tell him
To stop it

I made it this far
With no help
To be honest

Inside of my
Body It's built
Like a furnace

I'm breathing
This fire get
Smoked by
The burner

These niggas
Will lie and act
Like they do
Numbers

No I'm that type
To be real I been
Under

Going day for day
Tryna stack up a
Comma

Fuck a goat
Been spitting
Rather be a llama

I made it this far
I got to thank
My momma

I used to Mo-Lans
Everyday
Through the
Summer

Then I got that
Pack started
Running with
Runners

Thought I would
Meet Gunna instead
Met some gunners

Now we in the trap
With your bitch
Got it jumping

Ain't worried bout
Shit I keep thumbing
And thumbing

I should of went
NFL PRO with
This punting

I kick it up and
These niggas
Keep returning

I wish I was
Plug call me
Timmy Turner

I use to be
On the block
Serving the junkies

Written by:
Darien Wade

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