Pay Zeb The Loot lyrics

Zebn*gga - “It’s Zeb n*gga …. This b*tch Freaky this b*tch A hoe We on it and you Know!”

“ You Put the ball in my possession i run that check up
Glock came fully in this b*tch ain’t no let up
b*tch got a odd ass odor need a check up , Been had mustard in my pocket need sum ketchup
Light wood pack I’m finna drop him like some f*ckin’ leaves
I just Pulled up Wit a Chop that you ain’t never seen
I just Shot a n*gga in his ear now he can’t hear a thing
Boys pulled up I had to run cause I seen my fiend. I just f*cked this b*tch She Got to Talkin different languages
Told Me I Can Put It In Her Butt I Hurd Sum Stranger sh*t
I just got sum power in the booth ima ranger b*tch
I just Stomped A n*gga with these boots ima lace his sh*t
Gotta watch these b*tches in the club they might lace yo sh*t
Fiend he a running trackstar he gone chase a brick
I told you if I lose my sh*t ima take yo sh*t
Imma throw a hook over water ima bait yo b*tch
Ima cut the dog wit the dog ima mate that b*tch
Same n*gga beggin for her back Swear he hate that b*tch
Got yo pus*y creamy when i f*ck you can’t fake that sh*t
Made 9 on that court n*gga like rondo, Nah 900 chops when i slide like I’m rondo. We can fight but know you gettin popped n*gga they think I’m quando. Dirty b*tch just pulled up with a mf fronto. One of one Vlone this b*tch lookin like a poncho
Know some n*ggas slide on a horse not a bronco
Hit a n*gga wit the Paul for the white I call him blanco
African K got a drum nah not no bongo
Get a b*tch fries and a drink nah not no Combo.” “Stupid b*tch!
Payqtheloot - “Dumbass!”
“ Took three steps in my shoes now im traveling. put yo life on this bet now we really gambling
Smacked into a mall spent a 10 on a accident
Hall of fame floor general im really passing sh*t, hall of fame capper in yo badge you really tell fibs
If i had take in real life ill b slamming bins gotta asian that b crackin cards his name is j.pin, oops i mean J lin! Call my boy D he out the way he b sellin bins
b*tch i mall hawk n slide out wit the perfect gift bout to take off wit a 100 whats the perfect bin
Nah nah nah f*ck that wats edd bin you the type of n*gga that b askin where edd been. *Whistle Dumbass!”