Zit lyrics
by Weiland
[Intro]
Ginseng
[Chorus]
Talkin' crazy, you get popped like a zit (Yeah, yeah)
Walk up in the club, I think I'm the sh*t (Yeah, yeah)
My b*tch off the coke, she love to strip (Yeah, yeah)
I been hittin' juugs since a jit (Yeah, yeah)
In love with the racks, pockets gettin' fat (Yeah)
Closet got no back, Undercover Gyu Track (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm off the gas, b*tch, I'm smokin' thraxx (Yeah)
I might collapse, forget about the past (Woah, woah)
[Verse]
I done fell in love with a trick
Prada or the Fendi, love to switch (Yeah, yeah)
I need an umbrella for this drip (Yeah, yeah)
Glock up on me, filled with hollow tips (Yeah, yeah)
So many hunnids blue, you think that I'm crip (Uh, uh)
Freaky b*tch, yeah, she just want some di*k (Yeah, yeah)
She said that she wanna get whipped (Yeah, yeah)
Diamonds on my neck, I took a p*ss (Yeah, yeah)
Always skippin' class, would rather make some racks
Girl you look so bad, and you got a lot of ass
I'm off the gas, b*tch I'm smokin' thraxx