[Intro]
BNYX

[Chorus: Zelooperz]
Came from the pit like olive
Now a n***a chicken in the tikka masala
Red flag, ain't paid for the product
Tried take that, took a baseball bat to the collarbone
Cryostasis, I ain't tryna be cold
That bitch ass n***a remind me of-
Escargot, yeah, I feed them slugs
And I ate, I'm paid, I don't need no hugs
Frankly frank, I don't need no dub
Real ass n***a when they see me fuck
Crank in that bitch, ain't no BB gun
I don't need your bitch, I don't need no pug

[Verse 1: Zelooperz]
Don't be scared, dont see me run, yeah, I ball, n***a can't CB4
Look in the mirror, I see C4
Gotta pop them pills, gotta hide the coke
Gotta wear cargo, pockets full of oxy
Car full of bitches bout to eat me up
Look at me stuck in the middle of the aquarium
I'm a solar flare, gotta hеat me up
Blowing on bagpipe like shе Scottish
Don't need Scotty to beam me up
N***a need a bypass
Bitch took all my heart, and she ain't even finna read me up
[Verse 2: TiaCorine]
Tip toes
She cannot reach me
Blonde little bitch
Pushing buttons, Dee Dee
Ride thru yo city, yo aunt show me titty
That shit getting gritty, yo pussy too teeny
My shit be too fat, it don't fit in bikini
I fold a ho up like some bread, it's panini
Yo n***a a weenie
He think that shit hard and I think that shit easy
Get busy
You cop what I cop but don't make you my twizzy
She make it pop, soda, fizzy
She got a dump with that truck, Lizzy
Money be flipping, it make a ho dizzy
She finna cry when she see me, no kizzy
I know it's deeper than water, you fishy
You wanna fuck with the gang but that's iffy
Bitch I got bread, I got cake, jiffy

[Verse 3: Zelooperz]
Trappers like to get rugged and risky
N***a on the ground for the crab leg mickeys
Ain't 'bout cash flow, dollar sign, that's where you missed me
Shoot the whole clip
Ain't hefty, it's empty
Rollin' with Tia, she pretty impala
I pop at his head, he don't pop no collar
Won't get no sleep, yeah, that's my motto
Gettin' dollar after dollar after dollar after dollar
[Chorus: Zelooperz]
Came from the pit like olive
Now a n***a chicken in the tikka masala
Red flag, ain't paid for the product
Tried take that, took a baseball bat to the collarbone
Cryostasis, I ain't tryna be cold
And that bitch ass n***a remind me of-
Escargot, yeah, I feed them slugs
And I ate and I'm paid, I don't need no hugs
Frankly frank, I don't need no dub
Real ass n***a when they see me fuck
Crank in that bitch, ain't no BB gun
I don't need your bitch, I don't need no pug