Zach & Cody Songtext
von ShadStackzz
Zach & Cody Songtext
Lando
Jason Wins
Been that block for as long we see ′til bro he just spread, boy, you gay
Hit our feet through different hotshots, clap a opp like, where they at? (Where they at?)
Your man ain't pay attention, he was out there loafing, he got waxed (he got waxed)
This nigga think he fucking with me, bro, he must be high off crack
That nigga broke, no, he don′t got no teeth, he can't even show a steak (he can't even show a steak)
But if they saw I jump out on feet, then we gon′ straight attack (we gon′ straight attack)
She ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, now she see I got racks (now she see I got racks)
Me and bro can′t fall off on no bitch who like Cody and Zack (who like Cody and Zack)
Catch a nigga tryna go up my stats, bet you he getting smacked (bet you he getting smacked)
Boy said fuck that shit, we gon' cut off his hands (we gon′ cut off his hands)
And beat it in the back seat bus, and he just popped the Xan' (he just popped the Xan′)
Who said we gon' play our block, we all side feet on land (we all side feet on land)
There ain't none to blow your hot knee, you can′t be my mans
Three niggas binging on one drill, that shit sound like a band (that shit sound like a band)
A nigga thinking we gon′ swap these shirts against skin (these shirts against skin)
Why this bitch on side if I can't fuck? She must not understand (she must not fucking know)
He let his homie die, that nigga just straight ran (nigga just straight ran)
She just tryna fuck ′cause I'm the artist, man, this bitch a fan (man, this bitch a fan)
Nigga ain′t my kin, be sure what's hot, then he straight getting jammed (he straight getting jammed)
Bitch bad and she a ten, she look like Coi Larey (she look like Coi Larey)
West got Lombard, bitch said she fucked up his day (said she fucked up his day)
A nigga come through, bend his blocks, then he get sent away
This lil′ bitch see me and the guys, and she like, "Who is they?" (And she like, "Who is they?")
Bro, she big as hot, then I'm gon' shoot ′cause I got bag as plate (′cause I got bag as plate)
Bro said they opp like Old Spice, that bitch gon' start to spray
Bro said they opp like Old Spice, that bitch gonna start to spray
Bro, she big as hot, then I got shoot ′cause I got bag as plate
I shot six nigga
Whiskey party on that cousin and we in pain nigga
Jason Wins
Been that block for as long we see ′til bro he just spread, boy, you gay
Hit our feet through different hotshots, clap a opp like, where they at? (Where they at?)
Your man ain't pay attention, he was out there loafing, he got waxed (he got waxed)
This nigga think he fucking with me, bro, he must be high off crack
That nigga broke, no, he don′t got no teeth, he can't even show a steak (he can't even show a steak)
But if they saw I jump out on feet, then we gon′ straight attack (we gon′ straight attack)
She ain't wanna fuck when I was broke, now she see I got racks (now she see I got racks)
Me and bro can′t fall off on no bitch who like Cody and Zack (who like Cody and Zack)
Catch a nigga tryna go up my stats, bet you he getting smacked (bet you he getting smacked)
Boy said fuck that shit, we gon' cut off his hands (we gon′ cut off his hands)
And beat it in the back seat bus, and he just popped the Xan' (he just popped the Xan′)
Who said we gon' play our block, we all side feet on land (we all side feet on land)
There ain't none to blow your hot knee, you can′t be my mans
Three niggas binging on one drill, that shit sound like a band (that shit sound like a band)
A nigga thinking we gon′ swap these shirts against skin (these shirts against skin)
Why this bitch on side if I can't fuck? She must not understand (she must not fucking know)
He let his homie die, that nigga just straight ran (nigga just straight ran)
She just tryna fuck ′cause I'm the artist, man, this bitch a fan (man, this bitch a fan)
Nigga ain′t my kin, be sure what's hot, then he straight getting jammed (he straight getting jammed)
Bitch bad and she a ten, she look like Coi Larey (she look like Coi Larey)
West got Lombard, bitch said she fucked up his day (said she fucked up his day)
A nigga come through, bend his blocks, then he get sent away
This lil′ bitch see me and the guys, and she like, "Who is they?" (And she like, "Who is they?")
Bro, she big as hot, then I'm gon' shoot ′cause I got bag as plate (′cause I got bag as plate)
Bro said they opp like Old Spice, that bitch gon' start to spray
Bro said they opp like Old Spice, that bitch gonna start to spray
Bro, she big as hot, then I got shoot ′cause I got bag as plate
I shot six nigga
Whiskey party on that cousin and we in pain nigga
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