[Intro]

(Now connected to ZelooperZ)

[Verse]

How sweet the sound when a brush touch a canvas

I gotta live, baby, I can't be famished

I'm just tryna get to my residuals, ecstatic

Old school telephone, baby gotta patch me in

Morse code, bitch bee-bee-beep, bee-bee-bee-beeping me

Baby, I'ma make you cum, you can come come skeet on me

I don't know the rule of thumb, my fingerprint bring me cheese

Nigga play with mine, I make him tote and drum down the street

Gotta keep it real with you, I mean:

If I say that shit one time, will not repeat

Swear these hoes likе parrots, they be mockin' me

Mom's young jock bitchеs wanna ride with me

Birdman, pelican, bitches flock to me

Shh! Close the curtains, commence surgery

Burst up in the bitch like volcanoes in Hawaii

I'm livin' out my dreams, these bitches thinkin' I'm sightseein'

Kill the beat, get locked up, they ain't gon' write for me

She like, "You talk so smooth, why you rap so violently?"

Get in the groove, bitch, you might end up likin' me

Wear her in my [?], now she smiling like Trident

Old school nigga, you can find me where a fossil is

With the lobster is, where the mobster is, you where [?] is

Last year, bitch didn't have shit to her name

Now her ass fat, helium is the one to blame

Niggas goofy on the 'Gram, that's the cost of the fame

Head enthusiast, she look a boss in the face

What the Peruvian, see it in his face

Big can hit the dope like I sprayed 'em with some ACE

Came in with an Asian bitch, like Cradle 2 The Grave

Told the bitch my name was Z, but I ain't abbreviate it

Went on a hike, now a nigga feel rejuvenated

Seeing where he came from, you woulda saved and never hated

Come from the Everglades with the pine she was shaded

Bad bitch text me "Hey," but I ain't text her back for days

Got home, text her back, she like "Where the fuck you been?"

Told that bitch I was workin', she start trippin', can't fuck with the bitch again

Wonder where my mind went, I think I shipped the wrong paintin'

Clientele know I smoke good 'cause that bitch stankin'

I ain't aching, I'm a grade A nigga, where yo' rank is?

Alright, I pull out the shank, tell me where the plank is

Caribbean, [?]

I'm so high I feel like patient, can't feel ligaments

War on one, goin' out like "Who else leavin'?"

Bitch just wanted the head, she so misleadin'

Uh, she don't want me, fuck

Bitch wanna hit the head, well, I'm in good luck