Z8 – BLAST

Z8 – BLAST Lyrics

Artist: Z8
Song: BLAST

We pulling up in a motherf#cking Porsche
Driven so fast I thought it was a horse
And I got such speed it’s a speed force
Call me the flash I be moving too fast

Zooming straight to the motherf#cking cash
If you want smoke I’ll never do the dash
b#tch I stay in my mansion counting cash
Just f#cked your b#tch last night it was a blast

Pull up, shoot my shot like Steve Nash
This the crew we don’t really f#ck with you
ACED Gang on the motherf#cking track
Counting all this paper all this motherf#cking cash

See an opp, damn hide the motherf#cking stash
We doing donuts and you know we finna crash
Whole gang in the motherf#cking whip
Dip, lean, swag, and you know I got the drip

Sipping on a soda, yeah I’m sipping on a Pibb
Met her at a party then I took her to my crib
She threw me on my bad started sucking on my dick
Head game strong got me doing backflips

Head game strong got me doing backflips
n#gg#, head game strong got me doing back flips
Head game strong got her doing backflips
Dip, lean, fendi, and you know we got the drip

Got the money and you know we finna leave a tip
Aye, do the dash
Money rolling, and you know we got the cash
And you know we got the stash, cheddar

And I’m marching like a motherf#cking feather
Like a bird finna fly
Going ghost disappear in the sky
Got the goggles and you know I’m finna spy

Tippy, tippy
Tippy toe
Finna rap to this beat really slow
Bout to spit on this sh#t switch my flow

Switching lanes
Iced out chains
On my neck
Bout to fly in a jet, in the sky

Drive by to your house
And you know you in the trap like a mouse
Got the cheese
Need fabreze, in your house

And you know you bout to sit on the couch
In your room
Put that b#tch, ah ah, in the room
And you know you got to get the f#cking spoon

For the cream
Ice cream
Strawberry
And you know you bout to get the f#cking cherry

Pop that sh#t like a motherf#cking cheery
It is red, aye
Like blood, aye
And you know you in the streets like a thug, aye

And you know you like, ah, aye b#tch
And you know she tryna suck on my dick
And you know she’s tryna suck on my dick
And you know she’s tryna suck on my dick

Bad b#tch, pretty face and she thick
Don’t need no makeup she don’t need lipstick
She said why all of my weed gotta stick
She said look at all the g’s that I’ve spent

Look at the g’s that I’m with
We all counting cheese in the whip
Tattoo’d Z on her tit
Life is a movie a clip

I’m LSD I make them trip
ACED Gang and we thoomin
Y’all out here riding the wave
This is the path that I paved

I’m in this ’till my grave
Living my life on a stage
You burnt like microwaves
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From the album:
Blast (feat. AverytheGoat, D Lil & simplychase) [Explicit]
Release Year: 2020