Zach Zoya Slurpee
Mm-hmm, yuh
Yo, yo-yo-yo-yo
A whole lotta vodka in my slurpee, nigga
(Woah) yuh, ooh, look
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy
This shit uh, this shit cold, this shit icy, look
Don't you dare gettin' it twisted, if I'm on it then I body it
I got a feeling that people around me don't care none about it
I wan't the money, the fame and the view from the house in the valley
I cannot wait for divine intervention, I'ma do without it
Qc get cold in the winter but summertime feels like Nevada, ooh
Roll up a wood, fog up my face, fly to Nirvana ooh
This shit ain't real, all that shit fake, that booty plastic
Still when I hit it, it starts to bounce, it do gymnastics
My hundreds smelling like maple, huh
I f..ck your bitch, she ain't faithful, huh
She keeps inhaling that vapor, huh
My dick, it feel like a baker, huh
My dick, it feel like a baker, huh
My dick (yuh, yuh)
My dick, it feel like a- (yuh)
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy
This shit uh, this shit cold, this shit icy
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it
This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy
This shit uh, this shit cold, this shit icy (look)
