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(Zarie) (Verse 1) I said "Hi there ...I'm Zarie, you tryna get to know me??" but before i said my name she was already up on me got that bass jumping out the beamer sounding so retarded plus I'm stunting super hard tell these haters that I'm sorry (sorry sorry) you cant faze me (no) NO! you cant faze me I be all about this money cause thats just just how the game be got a brawlic back, my beamer tags, she bring it back, i smack that ass, i tell her leave, she say you mean, i like the green, been writing since 3, thinking that they better better better i aint seen pedal down on the red ferrari head down act sorry then get back to the money money money making zarie HOLD UP wait a minute thinking they killed it when they know they really didn't swagger from the stage stage stage in the building swagger to the left left right on the ceiling ain't nobody did it like i did it when i did it cause i do it better then u niggas did it if u done it like i did it you should show me that you did it stead of faking like you did it you ain't did it you ain't up in my position i rap first, ill snatch a purse, ill take the game, ill make it worse, i act sane, i spit the verse, i eat a verse, put em in a hearse, i swag and surf, i speed the words, I make the words, invent the words money bag burst so con traverse, i make the verbs put it in reverse (Ben J) umm my god he killed the shit that nigga was tight... look (Verse 2) I'm in here, I'm zoning, lil homie told me to hop on it I'm swagging, I'm surfing, big ballin in my Jordan's got a bad g???? she gorgeous i get R???? she cant afford this im a vetran see my portrait this beat is live i kill up on it talking 100 i own it, bad girls we bonin after that subbie can get on it i beat the pussy up in the morning and after the money i get it, and if u ain't did shit no splitting these c???? want business i told the homie to go hit it if u got the homie better bring your partner and thats the bitch we splitting and after i finish my turn i buss and afterwards we chillin man turn this shit up i go, bring the girls around and we pose, bring the bottles out and we toast KEEP IT STRAIGHT WEST AND WE COAST kill em off boy and they ghost my homie said i do the most i run my game take alot of hoes smoke weed till i choke knock a nigga out if he bold, I'm screwed up and I'm throwed but always on my toes, i bang my shit so they know i pop off when i roll, I'm on the racks like clothes, i do me u copy my whole swag when I'm gone go uhhh yeah i was chillin i was going ...shouts out to the lil bro and uhh this shit is so retarded... yeah |