Zombamafoo lyrics

[Intro]
That pint don't come sealed, n*gga, I don't want it
I trap out the bando, n*gga, like it's haunted (Trap out the bando)
HoodWolf, leave me with the dragon in the dungeon (HoodWolf)
I'll still serve a n*gga a bale or an onion (Still serve)
Better go ask your b*tch, I've been getting money (Go ask your ho)
Real Candler Road n*gga—
Danny Wolf, Hoodrich Pablo Juan
Yeah (Trust me, Danny)
Know what the f*ck going on (Cut it up)
(Oh my God, Ronny)
Hood

[Chorus]
I'm dressing like I was Zoboomafoo (Zoboomafoo)
Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoe (Lions and snakes)
Poured up a deuce, I roll up a blunt or two (Pour a deuce and then roll)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck when she come through
Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung fu
Good aim when I'm shooting, I'm hunting you (Baow)
Caught a cold from my ice, achoo (Ice, ice)
All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo (Pull up)
I'm smoking that Platinum Cookie, that's the best (Cookie)
I got the juice, I poured up that Hi-Tech (I got the juice)
Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads (Four pockets)
Talking that gangster sh*t, no, you ain't 'bout that (Don't do that, my n*gga)
Hoodrich, I keep the strap in my Louis bag (Hoodrich)
f*ck on your b*tch, give her back, I'm through with that (f*ck on that b*tch, give her back)
Filthy rich like the sewer, don't hang with no rat (Filthy rich)
Designer my fashion, I'm still sipping Act' (Designer drugs)
[Verse 1]
I got them Cookies, they fresh out the oven (Cookie)
Jugging and packing, I'm making sh*t double (Jugging and packing)
Four in a twenty, I like my sh*t muddy (Four in a twenty)
f*ck on that ho, then I call up her buddy (f*ck on that ho)
Rich n*gga status, I keep the strap on me
My red bottoms made from the hair of a pony (Red bottoms)
My young n*ggas murking, they scared to be opponents (Young n*ggas on that bullsh*t)
Talking that f*ck sh*t, we pulling right up on it
That pint don't come sealed, n*gga, I don't want it
I trap out the bando, n*gga, like it's haunted (Trap out the bando)
HoodWolf, leave me with the dragon in the dungeon (HoodWolf)
I'll still serve a n*gga a bale or an onion (Still serve)
Better go ask your b*tch, I've been getting money (Go ask your ho)
Real Candler Road n*gga, used to serve Sonya (Candler Road)
I gotta meet the plug way out in Conyers (Conyers)
I got the paper like folder dividers
Buy the work, no consignment (Uh-uh)
Real street n*gga, I ain't taking no diamonds
Can't get away with trying me, n*gga, you dying
I can see these n*ggas acting like me, stop lying
I'm Pablo the plug, you ain't sold a dime (No)
I'm in the concrete jungle with the lions (Concrete)
I need the pints, n*gga, I don't buy lines
When I get bricks, sh*t, I'm paying for mine (Bricks)
Three-sixty ring, why the f*ck would I sign? (Three-sixty ring)
[Chorus]
I'm dressing like I was Zoboomafoo (Zoboomafoo)
Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoe (Lions and snakes)
Poured up a deuce, I roll up a blunt or two (Poured a deuce and then roll)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck when she come through
Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung fu
Good aim when I'm shooting, I'm hunting you (Baow)
Caught a cold from my ice, achoo (Ice, ice)
All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo (Pull up)
I'm smoking that Platinum Cookie, that's the best (Cookie)
I got the juice, I poured up that Hi-Tech (I got the juice)
Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads (Four pockets)
Talking that gangster sh*t, no, you ain't 'bout that (Don't do that, my n*gga)
Hoodrich, I keep the strap in my Louis bag (Hoodrich)
f*ck on your b*tch, give her back, I'm through with that (f*ck on that b*tch, give her back)
Filthy rich like the sewer, don't hang with no rat (Filthy rich)
Designer my fashion, I'm still sipping Act' (Designer drugs)

[Verse 2]
I'm in New York, smoking Cali', sipping on Texas
African diamonds, I flooded my necklace
Pop me a Perc' and a Xan', I'm reckless (Perc' and a Xan')
n*gga, don't ask for no brick through no message
I got the OG, they call me a veteran (OG)
Beenie Man, dressing like David Letterman
Tools, I'm a contractor like Mexicans (Tools)
Ooh, quit all that capping and flexing (Quit all that cap)
b*tch, I'm in the trap, quit texting
I'm bench pressing weights like professional wrestling
Spent fifty thousand on a chopper investment (Huh?)
Hundred thousand when them pints of the Tech in
Bales in, I'ma drop 'em on Gresham
Twenty thousand, I just dropped on my bezel
They call me Pablo, they know I was special (Pablo)
Just look at my neck, I just won a gold medal
On my fifth foreign, I'm geeking on red, I f*ck with the white, they say it's the devil
Ain't had sh*t, now I'm rich, I call that incredible
Cookies, weed, I ain't talking 'bout edible
f*ck on that ho, go get money what you better do
I've been the plug, two hundred thousand ahead of you
Xans and the lean, I stay on the medical (Xans and the lean)
Every day I wake up, I go get me some revenue (Get me some money)
[Chorus]
I'm dressing like I was Zoboomafoo (Zoboomafoo)
Got lions and snakes on my Gucci shoe (Lions and snakes)
Poured up a deuce, I roll up a blunt or two (Poured a deuce and then roll)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck when she come through
Sensei busting up bricks, I do kung fu
Good aim when I'm shooting, I'm hunting you (Baow)
Caught a cold from my ice, achoo (Ice, ice)
All black Ghost pull up, peek-a-boo (Pull up)
I'm smoking that Platinum Cookie, that's the best (Cookie)
I got the juice, I poured up that Hi-Tech (I got the juice)
Four pockets full, looking like thigh pads (Four pockets)
Talking that gangster sh*t, no, you ain't 'bout that (Don't do that, my n*gga)
Hoodrich, I keep a strap in my Louis bag (Hoodrich)
f*ck on your b*tch, give her back, I'm through with that (f*ck on that b*tch, give her back)
Filthy rich like the sewer, don't hang with no rat (Filthy rich)
Designer my fashion, I'm still sipping Act' (Designer drugs)