Izaya Tiji
Pizza
[Intro]
(Dawn)

[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck about nun' of that pizza
Bro sippin' Wock', like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin', guess I gotta leave her
N***as washed up, worn out like some t-shirts

[Verse]
These n***as just finna make me mad (Mad)
With that ratchet, boy let it hit your ass (Hit your ass, ass)
Look at these lil' n***as in the bleachers
Talkin' behind my back, they ain't 'bout it, couldn't keep her
My n***as servin' bags bags, I could be a beaver
I want something fast fast, fit up with the zebras (Skrt)
I almost went vegan (Yuh)
I just want the green yeah, I just want the cheese bitch
I fuck with a freak bitch
She gon' fuck me good, hit the dope like go to sleep bitch
He say, "Can I get somethin' free?" I do not speak that language
I just need my space bitch
They see that I'm goin' up, bet they fuckin' hate it
She say you my favorite
You finna get slayed, bitch
Meet me back stage if you 'bout to show your face, bitch
N***as under pressure, boy you tripping on some laces
This white ho won't sell me no Percs, I think she racist
Guess I got to face it
Sippin' paint, that shit just make me lazy (Let's go)
Congrats on my n***a, he just had his baby (Let's go)
I need me somethin' fast for the racin' (Let's go)
Bad from the basement, go, yeah
[Chorus]
I don't give a fuck about nun' of that pizza
Bro sippin' Wock', like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin', guess I gotta leave her
N***as washed up, worn out like some t-shirts
I don't give a fuck about nun' of that pizza
Bro sippin' Wock', like he got a goddamn fever
Why the fuck this bitch keep trippin', guess I gotta leave her
N***as washed up, worn out like some t-shirts