Zero Picks lyrics
by JasonMartin
Zero picks
Pre verse
Top shooters zero picks
Oj black gloves
Im that n*gga n*ggas know that's why they steal my sh*t
Now cut the f*ckin check for I kill ya bish
Black cash hat Alexander wang sweats
Tryna have the most I ain't tryna be the best
Just went shopping copped a 50 shot tech
All face work f*ck a bullet proof vest
All my n*ggas rock out when I say go
Put the bread on ya head then I lay low
Not for rookies late bloomers stay in the womb
n*ggas bish up when they see my goons
(beat drop )
Puttin lil n*ggas in they f*ckin place
Roosky shoot a n*gga in his f*ckin face
Countin cash blow the smoke in ya face
North n*gga in ya city it ain't f*ckin safe
Bombin on these n*ggas like bomber man
Gloc 40 fully loaded in the bomber man
Catch a n*gga lackin & I get to clappin
Execution style I fashion kill & kill in fashion
Bankroll all hunnds yea I gotta have em
f*cked ya bish with a passion she was too dramatic
Had to f*ck her from the back cause she keep scratching
No ass yea she thin as a f*ckin cracker
I balled her up I put her in a pretzel
& I caught the head you salty like a pretzel
Herr pus*y all that & bag of chips
My miami mami she the baddest bish
Shut barneys down like I pulled the fire alarm
Birkin bag bright red set fire alarm
She strutin in them heels & im countin bills
We f*ck on top the money tell me how does it feel
She threw me on the gram I said it wasn't me
She a bad bish wit side bish tendencies
Saudi money got the dour 38 a p
New black got the money bish come fck w me
You my biggest fan & I f*cked ya bish
First time I met her let her suck my di*k
Had her off the Molly's she a f*ckin freak
& she f*ck my mans she a f*ckin tweak
Drieus christ lord have mercy
pus*y wet texts cause the bish thirsty
Its bright early its 730
Mornin sex with the check on top the money
(hook)