Screwball - Zoning Lyrics
Hook 1:You can find me (yeah)Blowing mad trees (what)Screamin screw b (what what what)0All day (screwball mother*****ers)Little mami's (what what)Countin my moneyAbout to have this orgyScrewball don't play (yeah, screwball don't play mother*****ers)Hook 2:Jump offs on my nuts like ?clothes?But im'a qb hustler, i don't love you hoesJump offs on my nuts like ?clothes?But im'a qb hustler, i don't love you hoesYeah, get the two g pimp shitCane and limp shit, lobster and shrimp shitMariott, five banging *****es on some big shitPiggity, he got the card key, kl got the bacardiHostyle in the room he already got it poppinGettin head from two *****esThey heard the door but they ain't stoppinSmacked the *****es with a bag of philliesHoes you heard me knockinI proceed to unbutton my shit, and light my lShorty with the thong as fat as hellNow check the stiggity, jump offs get jack shiggityBig black piggity totin' the mack miggity***** you must be kiddin meAll you gon' get is some big fat diggityAll up in ya big black viggityUnitl you feel that shit up in yo' kidneyRippin it, like i'm jack the rip-riggityHook 3:Aiyyo, we zoned out, in new york we boned outWithout throwin out, you hlodin out (no doubt)We goin out (how we go out?)The cash route, the weed ain't free but the ***** on the houseHook 1, with variations in backgroundIf i say jump chick you ask "how high?"'cuz i can meet a senorita on the prowl or notIts foul, but take a lieEvery kiss is like medicine to hear you whineI'm pullin off with benjaminsDon't be dancin on the brass bedAnotha bumb in the closetOr are you stitchin with a fat headI can't front though, trump tight, rump was right yo??? gave me clostrophobia from this tight holeBlowin up the taste buds with milk dudsFlinchin like a snitch when my dick doesYou know you was, two chicks on my dickTwo birds with one stoneAnd a love song with ???Straight up, my man's telling meHook 3Hook 1, with variationsWe got the 'dro and the henny lowBunch'a freaks lettin goIn the limo jettin on the grand centro'Tryin to guess the plane, gettin brainIts all in the gameScrewball, we entertain niggasSame niggas, thugged out with the hoesSo we could all jump off, bag somemo' at the next showHonies love my stee-lo, i dig egosAny dick up on the first night, feed 'em forced infoThen breeze on 'em yoWe pumpin rap at'chooWhile the camcorder captured me going at'chaBeen hard since i came up to ya job to snatch yaNow my jism out, the henny gonna put the ism outAnybody got a nut? (yeah yeah)Put those *****es outHook 3Hook 1Hook 2
