Zip Em Up Songtext
von Waka Flocka Flame

White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so
White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so

Red crew in this bitch, we pulled up thumpin′ ho
This the squad, boy you know we on that fuck shit
Beat yo ass, fuck yo girl and her partner tho
I'm from Clayton County, bitch we robbin′ on
Tuck the chain and I thought he was a gangsta
30 Deep, man I thought them niggas gangstas
Talkin' bout fightin' in the club
Ain′t no fightin′ bitch we strapped up in the club
Fuck you thinkin' bitch, this Clay Co
Everybody bosses here, what′s happenin' ho
R.I.P. to my nigga Dunk, I said R.I.P. to my nigga Dunk


White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so
White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so

Chief like an Indian, thuggin′ like a panther
Music like a cheat sheet, Wooh da I'm the answer
All I know is grind, get it don′t stop
King shit, BSM, gunnin' for the top
Leader of the new school, you can call me Wooh da
BSM thuggin', I′m a shooter with a shooter
Skin so dark, thoughts so bright
She beggin′ me to fuck her, I'm like in another life
Wooh da paid in full, like I′m a
Flow stronger than a bull, we can bet yo life
We can bet it twice, Wooh da never backin' down
I′ma mute the game, quiet up don't make a sound

White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so
White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so


I got shooters, Dirt Gang on that Chester
You keep that vest, all my shooters shoot from the neck up
On the Xan with the Xan crew, we wreck shit
Niggas poppin′ that gang shit, then we test shit, TEC shit
Bitch I got no hands, Rambo I'm a shooter
You know I got shooters, one shot to your medulla
These niggas poppin' but they know who to fuck with
Dirt Gang in the cut, you know we on that fuck shit
Nigga better get they mind right cause that nine tight
And I aim right and it′s shootin′
I don't think about it, I′m bout that shit so fuck nigga I do it
Like Nike, nigga I kill everything, nigga try me
It's Dirt Gang in this motherfucker, we start a clash and the

White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so
White sheets, yellow tape, black bags, closed case
We got them shooters on the payroll
They only move when we say so