Zooted lyrics

[Chorus: JR007]
Pour me up, roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, I said roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
Promethazine all in my pop, I pour it up
I'm zooted up, I'm zooted up
You got opps you gotta slide on, hit 'em up

[Verse 1: JR007]
We like slidin' with them thirties, swangin', tryna leave 'em brainless
Tires screeching, pull up lookin', bangin', pull off, switch locations
Got this foreign b*tch, don't speak my language, she don't do complaining
If I walk into this function they gon' treat me like I'm famous
Zooted up, b*tch I'm off too many drugs
Your b*tch ran up on me crazy, she was beggin' for a hug
I get higher than the sky, too many crystals in these nugs
Rollin' backwood after backwood, think I'm f*ckin' up my lungs
Just know that I got this nina whenever you see me
I don't know why these n*ggas swagger jackin', they tryna be me
I can't pull up on you b*tch 'cause it's money that's tryna see me
I been out of control, these demons really tryna deceive me
[Chorus: JR007]
Pour me up, roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, I said roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
Promethazine all in my pop, I pour it up
I'm zooted up, I'm zooted up
You got opps you gotta slide on, hit 'em up

[Verse 2: Sosa Corleone]
Love that paper like a mission to me, gotta stay up on it
I just bought three more choppers and they all got sticks up on 'em
Got a text from this lil b*tch, she like Sosa boy I'm horny
f*cked the soul out the b*tch, she not gon' wake up in the morning
Yeah my car go fast, you should see the dash when I do it
I'ma take a bag, I know they get mad when I threw it
It's a life they want so they don't wear no mask when they shootin'
Your opinion, we say f*ck it 'cause it's facts that we provin'
f*ck them b*tches right now 'cause I got some packs that need movin'
I'ma live like it's my last, what's the chance of me losin'
I mean yeah shawty bad, she shake her ass to my music
I mean yeah shawty bad, she shake her ass to my music
[Chorus: JR007]
Pour me up, roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, I said roll another dutch
Bring a bad b*tch to the crib and then I play all in her guts
I'm zooted up, swervin' in the Bentley truck
If you claimin' that you bangin', go 'head n*gga, throw it up
Ayy throw it up, ayy throw it up
Promethazine all in my pop, I pour it up
I'm zooted up, I'm zooted up
You got opps you gotta slide on, hit 'em up