prod penelope de clare
mixed by me
lyrics on genius: https://genius.com/Zeohf-zeohf-and-schizo-rapping-about-nonsense-lyrics

zeohf and schizo rapping about nonsense

Yeah Yeah

She want com- She want come over

Im fucking that hoe in the rover

S-sippin that lean and my body tip over

She beggin for me i had to give her the shoulder

I-i do not want her i just wanna bone her

Arp leave that boy head like a clover

I-i am so geeked smoking hard like a stoner

Yo-you are not tuff lil boy you a poser 

I hit it and dip i just did what i told her

She beggin for love i had told her get over

W-we smokin that weed you could tell by the odor

Now that im gettin the money she wanna get closer

Dunking on niggas leave them in the posters 

Im all in the paint going coaster to coasters

We burnin him up leave that boy ina toaster

(punkie for life fuck nigga!)

Yea Yea she wan come over

Im fuckin that hoe in the rover

Sippin that lean and my body tip over

She beggin for me i had to give her the shoulder

I dont want her i just wanna bone her  

Arp leave that boy head like a clover

I am so geeked smoking hard like a stoner

Dunking on niggas leaving them in the posters

I m all in the paint going coaster to coasters 

(punkie for life fuck nigga!)

closure

draco draco hands up follow my commands

smokedope (Prod. trubbin and smine)

happy

all plats
spotify: https://open.spotify.com/album/1HwVgGdoDnATKEgpvJlOf0?si=U9EmUUyKRqa3pG274Qtqrg

WHOLE MIL!

i made this song in an underpass because im rotting away

If I go we go (huh,yeah)
If I go we go
I don't even got no ego X2
Nigga wanna try me like please don't
Red beam on dis bitch no scope


The li- The lil shit hit yo dome
Im better than you just cope
Im better- Im better than you just cope
Balenciaga the fur on my coat yeah
Tryna make a young nigga float (ye-yea) x2
I aim this shit at yo throat yeah
It blow yo shit you gone
Like 3 am im throwing up
Im listening to my song
I can't believe you aint show up yuh
Yo lil ass gotta get gone
And 23 my jersey, balling hard like Bron
I make this shit punch
I'm the- I'm thebomb.com
I make this shit punch X2
I got this big gun
Lightskin bih that's lunch
Put a lil hoe on my plate
I ate good today yea X2
In my hood today

In my hood? this tech, you dead
Im with slime he'll take yuh head
Murder, murder boy you dead
Bloody print it's bleeding red
I ain't hear nothing you said
I get gouda, I get bread
This hoe too much, I cant text
In this True Religion yea
I put bhudda on my chest
On god I put it to yo vest
Im on the top, why I advanced

happy

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