Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Zip It, artist - Lil Wayne. Album song Piru Dreams, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.04.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Zip It |
It’s the ynt, ymcmb |
We gon' blame it on the system |
Now, we gon blame it on the system |
Shit, nigga |
Y’all niggas better zip it |
Better zip your mouth |
Show you what this street shit about |
You in doubt? |
we’ll set fire to your house |
And murder everything running out |
Y’all niggas better zip it |
Nigga better zip your mouth |
Y’all niggas better zip it |
Nigga better zip your mouth |
I’m sitting on the foot off the bed, dime by my feet |
The dick was too good, the bítch still asleep |
Since a pussy got lips I guess you niggas could speak |
You niggas bluffin' like snow, you niggas just sleet |
Okay, I stick to the g-code, you stick to the zip code |
Money tall like benjamin franklin on tip-toe |
Your bítch a blowfish, she swallow my fishin' pole |
I aim at your head — it’s coming off like stripper clothes |
I fuck with guerillas, bust at the feds |
I bet your mouth can’t run, if I cut off your legs |
I’m fly like a zipper, but that ain’t the point |
My bullets fat as a joint, you hear it crack like a voice |
I come to wet up the party, you niggas is garbage |
Hollow tips on the cartridge I let it rip through your cartilage |
One number, three letters -9-a-k |
Y’all niggas better zip it like ykk — tunechi! |
Y’all niggas better zip it, zip it, zip it |
Y’all hoes been misrepresenting |
Ran niggas too long |
Ynt gon' be there first |
Y’all niggas thought we was gone? |
You gotta be kidding |
Watch what you say |
We catch everything out the air |
Bare hands, no mittens |
If my name get mentioned |
A nigga gon' slay you |
Catch ‘em broad day with your bítch |
A nigga still gon' spray you |
What it cost to merk a snitch? |
Ho, that’s cheap labor |
If you survive these 50 shots |
You was in god’s favor, big guns |
I’mma send your mom my condolences |
But if she with you when I hit you |
You know how us niggas from new orleans |
Is |
Everybody get it, everybody gon' feel it |
Nobody exempt, every charge I got was a murder |
In the boot, nigga ain’t no attempts |
So i‘ll take shots, i’ll send em (believe that) |
Got killers on standby, we gon take our lawyers |
Ready to defend ‘em (believe that) |
Just having thoughts of snitching |
Nigga you in violation |
So just the thought of your snitchin' |
Bítch is annihilation — annihilation |
I just got in from cali, went from la to vallejo |
I was lookin' for heron, but |
All they had was the yayo |
Chickens up in the boat, Noah’s ark in this bitch |
I’m talkin' green like the 17th day of march in this bitch |
I tried to kill ‘em in vegas, I played roulette in the wind |
Like i’m ridin' bellagio, mgm and the hen' |
I got court in the morning, me and the district attorney |
Told my lawyer don’t settle, let’s take this bitch for a journey |
They ain’t catch me with nothin', I don’t know who say it dope |
Bitches always runnin' they mouths, I call ‘em Usain Bolts |
Still got love for my niggas, just how they dodgin' the rats |
Know how we ran in the projects, we was like dogs in the pack |
Growin' up in the crescents, you need a vest and a weapon |
Everybody got beef, the shit like a delicatessen |
Snitches told ‘em I wore that, them bitches hit him with ten |
He just started a business, he in that system again |