Zoomin! lyrics

[Intro]
Balmain

[Verse]
Playing with yo b*tch (Summrs)
Playing with them racks
Playing with them hundreds
Playing with that gat
Kickin' sh*t and runnin'
Runnin' to that check
Off of that lean a n*gga might just wreck
And I keep that gat, if he tryna flex
n*gga want some cancer, n*gga say less
I'm a big dog and these lil' n*ggas pets
You bleed like I bleed n*gga we could make a mess
Off a perc focused like I'm playing f*cking chess
And when I get that blue check I'm a f*ck Trap Jess
Talkin' bout pull up, you better bring a vest
Lil' b*tch wanna f*ck, I just want that neck
Never want the sex, and if she want that sex
She gotta come up off a check
n*gga I could f*ck, you know she gone let
But that's my decision, I just want that neck
Lil Summr Bangz, ain't no Lil Uzi
But I keep a uzi, we could fade like Boosie
Get your b*tch she choosey, and that pus*y loosie
You n*ggas so fruity my name tatted on her booty
Never was you friend stop acting like you knew me
I used to f*ck on her, but b*tch this the new me
On the f*cking drugs, gettin' real foolie
Foolie with that toolie, I might shoot that goofy
Racks like Young Nudy, In a Tesla zoomin'
The trap been boomin', With my bloods boolin'
With CJ coolin', I be stick and movin'
She say that I'm soothin', had that lil' b*tch oozin'
And I'm with my slime, got that b*tch naked
Right on FaceTime, I just want that face, call it face time
F&N b*tch can't fit on my waistline