Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song With The Shits, artist - Zoey Dollaz. Album song Port-Au-Prince, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 04.07.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: New Vision Management
Song language: English
With The Shits |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit |
They catch you slippin', nigga you get hit |
They runnin' around with sticks |
Fuck around you gon' get flipped |
You know I’m running with my Zoes |
You know them niggas is on go |
I just gotta make the call |
Bow-bow-bow, your casket closed |
I could call my Jamaicans |
My young niggas got no patience |
Fuck you fuck niggas hating |
Just know bullets burn like the satan |
I could call all my chicos |
I murder one like a free throw |
I just gotta make the dial |
They’ll pull up, kill you right now |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
Please don’t ever get it twisted |
Money making wisdom, bitch you know I get it |
All my niggas' fingers twisted |
Well if you insist it I’ma let 'em risk it |
Me and Zoey Dollaz tryna stack them dollars |
I just bought her some new Prada |
Straight from the north, I’m a scholar |
Shawty perfume is all in the collar |
In Miami with them Zoes |
In the H with the mob |
I’m connected everywhere |
Niggas fuckin' count from Baltimore to Car |
Niggas claiming that they street niggas and they sellin' packs of the drugs |
But we all know you a scrub |
And try if you want, ain’t no hoe in my blood |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
I could call all my Cubans, I could call all my Haitians |
I could call my Jamaicans, my young niggas got no patience |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |
All my niggas with the shit, all my niggas with the shit |