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​lil ricefield – zaza كلمات اغاني

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(seiji sama)

[chorus: lil ricefield]
aye, you know me i’m just coolin’ smokin’ zaza
for the gas i’ma slide, and i ain’t talkin’ cha_cha
gotta b_tch so bad, and she call me papa
get the coochie so wet, sound like cheesy pasta
mmm creamy ricotta

[verse 1: lil ricefield]
make a nerd mad hit his b_tch like piñata
i’m sorry i couldn’t resist, she was lookin’ foxy, i’m naurto, she hinata
shawty brain game weak so i call her baka
not a wh0re, but she drink me like horchata
my brodie got the xd, that sh_t go fa_fa
ya’ll some puppets, all i hear is waka waka
2021 and it’s still f_ck the coppas
all pigs die slow, or eatin’ caca
keep beat pack on me like i’m garra
slide to the dispo when i land in lala
i get bread like challah, grandpa was polish
chase the guala ’till i get wrist on rolex
ain’t talkin’ murals when she ask me for mo’ s_x
in her water and she suck me up like vortex

[verse 2: nef the pharaoh]
i’m a rich n_gga with some kids i’ma bag dad
left my side b_tch, and put her sh_t in a trash bag
one thing about chang chang, i get the last laugh
n_gga you’ll never hear a ho say i went half
v_v_s on my neck no einstein
b_tch my baby drac got a nose like gonzo
big snakes in the front yard, get the lawn mowed
i told my spanish b_tch, get it pr_nto
i roll up gas ‘lato in the fronto
you be cappin’, i’m the captain n_gga huncho
i’m 5’9 but on my money i’m 7’4
if she loves me, the ho gon’ sell her throat
i heard the feds givin’ cases, i’m not tellin’
b_tch i’ma pimp, so much game, i could f_ck ellen
mike myers, all you n_ggas is my mini me’s
drop skizzy, fade back like i’m twenty three
[chorus: lil ricefield]
chain on me, i’m just coolin’ smokin’ zaza
for the gas i’ma slide, and i ain’t talkin’ cha_cha
gotta b_tch so bad, and she call me papa
get the coochie so wet, sound like cheesy pasta
you know me i’m just coolin’ smokin’ zaza
for the gas i’ma slide, and i ain’t talkin’ cha_cha
gotta b_tch so bad, and she call me papa
i’m only worried boutta bag and that’s on my momma

[verse 3: lil ricefield]
i’m only worried boutta the cash and that’s on my loved ones
my pockets on cancer, i get paid in lump_sums
if it’s funk let me know, so we can run some’
shawty got good brain, but suck me like dumb dumb
rice how you always up? ain’t no rest for the wicked
you gotta give it all to me like i found golden ticket
my pack big loud, yo’ pack be stayin’ with the cricket ( shh)
my dog got the cookie cutter, i ain’t talkin’ picket

- lil ricefield

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