Zack & Cody Lyrics – Fyelow
Singer: Fyelow
Title: Zack & Cody
Aye
I’m the type to penny pinch, cause i need all mine
We the type to step over that line, we get off sides
I say yo b#tch a open hand, she a strong five
And she still waiting on a response, it’s a long line
Aye, hit you with this closed fist like hold this rock
I’d be afraid if you was holding paper, but i know you not
I heard you broke up with yo b#tch, i know you hot
I heard that she was trying to give you space like an open shot
I be sh#tting on n#gg#s and i don’t even rap
One day i’ma act like a candle so i can meet my match
We could kick it likе shoes, but no strings attached
Man down, this ain’t warzone, you can’t bring heem back
Whеre the fat booty b#tches at tell her bring yo back
Skinny n#gg# call me fat joe, i was leanin back
I was in the field like i’m brett, tryna make a pass
Save the best part for the end, i’m tryna make it last
We gon’ put some green on his head, then we gon’ mow the grass
n#gg# keep on lying to himself, he know he #ss
Step up in the spot, n#gg# rarer than a kobe pass
Might as well turn the sirens on with yo police #ss
n#gg#s think they fly, but they don’t know i got the most clearance
Nowadays the gas louder than divorced parents
Buy some sh#t and keep the tag on it, now the wh#res starin’
Lil shorty got a wagon on her like a horse steerin’
I ain’t tryna be her man, i’m just friends with her
I got three k’s in the crib like i’m kris jenner
Yeah my pockets getting big, but they can get bigger
Got a stick tucked by my tummy, this ain’t hilfiger
Three k’s in the crib like a klan member
I done told your #ss a hundred times that i can’t stand n#gg#s
But that’s ironic, cause i made it out the hood
I’m tryna move out to the hills and neighbor me a meagan good
I just got a new whip and hit the gas cause i was bored
Now the blues up in my mirror like a sigma in the morning
Accidentally hit the flash, now she know that i recorded
Made her sign an nda, i told her she cannot report it
She ain’t even trip, she told me that she like it, i should forward it
That bih freaky ah f#ck, she throwing it back like i’m being rewarded
I’m in new orleans, i hit it once, then pass it to my whoadie
Bad b#tches in the telly with my brothers, zack & cody, yeah
What he say?
Yeah, yeah, yeah
What
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