Music Video
Lil 2z - “Puppets” (Official Music Video - WSHH Exclusive)
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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil 2z
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Angelo Zimmerle
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Franco
Producer
Frank3am
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Bitch-**** everywhere, ain't hard to find 'em
**** ride dicks so these **** can sign 'em
You got a whole lot of bitches behind you
I got a whole lot of riches behind me
**** said that they flossin' but really they puppets
This rappin' shit got **** thinkin' they thuggin'
He say he my dog but really it's fuck 'im
She think we together but I just be fuckin'
[Verse 2]
Yo ass is fat, bitch, I wish it was ten of you
Rappin' shit blowin' up they head like a innertube
Seen your lil' comment but what is you finna do?
Not with the back-and-forth, shit, I won't mention you
You know you a pussy, you gotta be kiddin' me
That wannabe-gangsta shit really is fittin' you
It ain't shit, drop a few racks and get rid of you
I like a yellow bad bitch, call her "Pikachu"
Broke a few hearts and I never said sorry
Can't fuck with these broke boys like my name was Carter
That baby ain't mine, better take it to Marian
I'm smooth on these bitches, they call me Mike Lowry
Better hand me a 'Wood, this bitch workin' my nerves
We know what it is, ****, fuck what you heard
I need about six, let me know what's the word
I get high as fuck and I fly with the birds
You suck on these bitches, your ass'd make love
I whip out my dick and she kiss it and rub it
I pull down her pants and I slap it and fuck it
I roll it down to nuggets and bubbly
If he take more than get, kick his ass to the curb
Give me head while I'm drivin', bitch makin' me swerve
Yeah, shit was fucked up but it coulda been worse
Yeah, I play it cool but it ain't just a purse
[Verse 3]
Bitch-**** everywhere, ain't hard to find 'em
**** ride dicks so these **** can sign 'em
You got a whole lot of bitches behind you
I got a whole lot of riches behind me
**** said that they flossin' but really they puppets
This rappin' shit got **** thinkin' they thuggin'
He say he my dog but really it's fuck 'im
She think we together but I just be fuckin'
[Verse 4]
Keep your ho from around me, that ho gettin' flipped
These **** lyin', they just good at the lip
I stuck with my brothers like Tiny and T.I.P.
I'm smokin' good gank they thought I let it rip
Everybody smoke nuggets but look what I started
My prices be stuck, I ain't doin' no bargains
I'm laughin' like I'm at the crib watchin' Martin
I point they lil' TEC , I ain't doin' no bargain
Had to run this shit up in my sevens and madre
Grew up with no father, grew up with no padre
I just got this shit Tuesday, I get it gone Friday
All gas, no brakes, like I'm on the highway
I just drop a bag 'em but it's broke, I can't
I promise this shit ain't gon' go how you think
Your Rx fake and your weed don't stink
I'm rockin' white Ts on the block like Hank
[Verse 5]
Bitch-**** everywhere, ain't hard to find 'em
**** ride dicks so these **** can sign 'em
You got a whole lot of bitches behind you
I got a whole lot of riches behind me
**** said that they flossin' but really they puppets
This rappin' shit got **** thinkin' they thuggin'
He say he my dog but really it's fuck 'im
Written by: Angelo Marquis, Angelo Zimmerle, Franco Pacheco Fernandez
