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Zo Trapalot
Zo Trapalot
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cortez Sturdivant
Cortez Sturdivant
Songwriter

Lyrics

I know these ****'s don't like me
Buy 'cause my diamonds hit hard as a motherfucker
Wild, 'cause I hit your bitch hard
Huh, Uh (Yeah)
I know these pussy's don't like me, Deep down inside they just want to be in my position (Position)
Zotrap he always standing on the business (The business)
I don't gotta show my hand, just my pendant (My pendant)
Only time I show my hand is I fuck around and open-hand one of these lil **** (Overslap)
How you gon keep your boy from the back, when you know damn well I'ma get it? (let's go)
Iced out my mouth, yeah I did it, yeah (I did it)
Fucked on a few ****'s bitches, of course (Of course)
I got some skeletons in my closet, racks in my pillow, I'm hearing they voice (They voice)
I had to sell rocks on the block and grind for the belt, I ain't had me no choice (No choice)(I didn't)
Pockets on fat when Jay come see me, main reason why I (?) to copping Jordan's (The kicks)
Huh, Uh
I know these pussy's don't like me, Deep down inside they just want to be in my position (Position)
Zotrap he always standing on the business (The business)
I don't gotta show my hand, just my pendant (My pendant)
Only time I show my hand is I fuck around and open-hand one of these lil' **** (let's go)
How you gon keep your boy from the back, when you know damn well I'ma get it? (The door)
(huh)
(Uh ,uh, uh uh, uh)
These **** just want to see me fall, but damn well I ain't going for that shit (**** I ain't going)
I just sit back quite on top, play me and I get to blowing in this bitch (Bitch I get to blowin')
Took a flute, gave her back on my hussle, you'd think Lauren in this bitch (London)
**** be my son but I ain't got kids (Huh?)
Gotta make sure the real ones born rich (Yeah)
Yeah she got all the percs to be in bad but I just hate a boring bitch (Hoe lyin')
I ain't got a hit song on the radio but there ain't a bitch I ain't hit (On God)
(haha)
(Uh, uh, uh uh, uh)
**** talk all that gang shit on the Net but they ain't even got a gun (How?)
(Uh, uh, uh uh, uh)
I don't give a fuck how much sex she gon' leave, I bet I make her cum (Wow)
Huh, Uh
I know these pussy's don't like me, Deep down inside they just want to be in my position (Position)
Zotrap he always standing on the business (The business)
I don't gotta show my hand, just my pendant (My pendant)
Only time I show my hand is I fuck around and open-hand one of these lil' **** (I slap 'em)
How you gon keep your boy from the back, when you know damn well I'ma get it? (Let's go)
Written by: Cortez Sturdivant
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