Christian gangbangin

shoutout my brotha @zotiyac
SHOUTOUT yung bambi ( @baeblade3000 ) for the intro ayyyy


lyrics:

niggas frontin on my gang, ay 
he catchin bullets like he MOSS ,
i aint trippen off a dame, ay 
fuck that shit lil bitch i FLOSS, ay
you act like you know me ann shit ,
boy these niggas phony as shit ,
please take the phone from yo bitch,
she wont leave me lone she a trip,

HOOK 

ay , look i boss up on that bitch 

ay (pew) totin a clip, cant run a route without the pole on my hip, run around i got yo hoe on my dick, run yo mouth lil boy yo dome can split, ahhh fuck, the flick of the wrist, im the shit just watch her nigga get pissed, 187 on that ignorant shit i pull up like pampers i been wit the shits, 
ay (pew) i blow then i dip, aint no talkin kick in doors wit the stick, catch a coffin like the cold in this bitch, i am off it i am loaded as shit
ayyyy look , the gold on my wrist , haa , cut on the stove bitch im lit, ay i just boss up on that bitch, ayy , you fall in love wit the bitch, ay , run it up run it up, ay , brother he told me to fuck it up yuh, dont like how i do it then suck it up ay, 
i dont gotta worry my gun is tucked ay, pussy be talkin bout pullin up ay, wont meat but they say they want beef wit us, you niggas aint been in the streets wit us ay, watc out lil ho you aint keepin up
i catch me a opp and im squeezin up ay,
like nba jam bitch im heatin up ay
ay , look i boss up on that bitch

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LEVEL 6 (w/ ZOTiYAC)

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ZOTiYAC - Heavy Hands (Prod. @AREYOUAK)

7017 CYPHER W/ LSG PRADA

LUV DEM GUN SOUNDS (2018) RICHIE BUX x ZOTiYAC (PROD. SAURON) #FREEHEIST

GANG SHIT! (PROD.M I S H K A)

YOU DO TOO MUCH ACTING IT MIGHT GET YOU KILLED...like for REAL...NAH FOR REAL

Lyrics

Verse 1
snakes in the grass it’s a jungle
moncler cause i gotta stay snuggled
i’m in a new state wit a new bitch fucked the first night and i met her on bumble
i’m eatin my stomach don’t rumble
hit yo bitch one time i’m donezo
my pockets on swole now so i gotta flex dat and it’s no fat all muscle
you niggas is actors, you got this shit backwards
i know that you hot now but that shit won’t last long you not a factor
my new bitch a dancer, and she a cancer
you say you got choppers my gun got a chainsaw that shit like a lancer
i need my guapo, i need it pronto and you cannot stop it
if you got the throne then i’m running up on it and holding you hostage
you steady hatin boy go get a bag cause you makin me nauseous
come get yo girl bro she showin her titties right up in the mosh pit

Hook*
you never know when it could get real in the field
so my niggas stay strapped like the navy seals
you do too much actin it might get you killed
like for real, nah for real
(repeat)

Verse 2
margelia’s got me lookin like gohan
i might pull up wit a beam not a photon
i could prolly do push ups and fuck ya ho at the same time they callin me the zohan
i could see into the future like the dogon’s
got white girl ain’t talkin bout a lohan
my new bitch say hello with aloha
my old bitches wanna pull up to my shows huh
i just left the country and spent all my money i needed new sights to see
these niggas lames tryna get in my lane and that shit is not right to me
i ain’t a killa but please do not push me you better be nice to me
cause i promise you try me like i’m fucking pussy you gon end up fightin me

TROPIC THUNDER (Prod. Danny Wolf x Otxhello)

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Zotiyac
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Trap Tree
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Mastered: www.instagram.com/desertpark

Artwork: www.instagram.com/levitate.mp3

Show You Hell

Zotiyac - SHOW YOU HELL •‡Prod. TrapTree‡•

mixed by Bambi 
lyrics 
kriss vectors hitting vertebraes bullets beat his back up after we beat the murder case, finna sweep yo ass up before I put this mop away, 
its the cleaners I'm on clock today, aye 
go Hercules Burgundy t shirts , 6 feet he in deep dirt , he aint do no research 
coming head first you got be first you aint Lil Wayne you can't rebirth 
can't reverse no t shirt he gone, the truth hurts. 
and life aint been the best but I could do worse, 
niggaz dying got me wondering why I don't do church, 
I aint got the faith or time of day to be remorseful I'm finna drop a nigga like the fin without a dorsal , who you endorsing? yo entourage lookin cordial, 
I aint worried bout it im the oracle historical, 
bitch might think im cute but aint nothin bout me adorable
been pinning niggaz to the dashboard with this portable,
yo circle so coordinate yall moving so orbital , never been in boarding school 
I was always bored in school 

play me for a fool u gon wake up organs removed and starvin like a muthafucka eatin meals thru a tube im that dude , like da opposite of u like , hoppin out the backseat an shootin in the moonlight , moonwalk like a astronaut metal on me hot like a spoon pipe , never knew da difference tween a normal an a school night 

you say you got some shooters nigga bring em , its one up top cuz i kno ian finna think again , on the phone wit the hitman right now , allat lil boosie shit get u wiped down , if a nigga get too lit turn the lights down , he gettin kinda loud tell em turn his hype down , 
hit em off the textfree not the icloud hits off a paypal cuz nigga u aint my pal im foul

Foul (prod. tooraw) LYRICS IN DESC.

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