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Big Zap

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This is your captain speaking
You and I will not make garbage

I'm back for seconds, first song I did, I was stretchin' baby (Just stretchin')
If you blown before, I'll put you on my guest list maybe
What you want? Tryna neck this? Turn on Netflix, baby
I know you like her, bro, but I'm the one she's textin' lately
Listen up, this time 'round I won't be givin' fucks
Givin' up? Hell no, you must be hearin' stuff (You hearin' shit)
Sickened of these motherfuckers that belittle us (Keep talkin')
Sickened of these fools that say it's all beginner's luck
Catch me at the mall, got receipts a mile long
Stressing? Not at all, fought defeat a while, dawg
She said she likes 'em tall, thots repeat my songs
Guessin' Zap she called, yes, it's me she dialed, dawg
If they got thermal vision, then it's only me they see
I got a Sharpie on me, wants me to sign 'em, Z-A-P
I got nocturnal business, can't get any sleep lately
I got a Barbie on me, I'm never outta my B-A-G (Never)
(Uh)

Bitch, I'm fly like Delta
Stumblin' around with a Bud Light seltzer
Tell your cat I said I'll be back (I'll be back)
Yes, I hit it twice, I guess I relapsed
You smell something burning? That's my signature scent (Signature)
Pat myself down, pat my own back
They said I'm on fire, that's why he's drippin' in sweat
Pat myself down, pat down my track

Let's be real, that ass would look way better with me behind it (Yeah)
Best in town, lyrics profound, somebody go sound the siren
Dressed in Ralph, that Zap look good, don't ever ever need a stylist (Don't need em)
Headin' south, this chick go down, I doubt she ever need my guidance
Things are startin' to look up for Zap
Bookin' a trip, stuffin' my bag
Stuck in the gym, be done in a min
Time to get lit, where the function at?
No starvin', the cook in the lab
Look at his fit, like, what is that?
What is this? The brunt of my fist
I tell 'em to fill me a cup with that
'Cause it punch like a Top Dawg, sub for lunch, it never miss
From the jump, I got lockjaw, she suck it up like a peppermint
Drunk in front of a cop's lawn, I chug rum and let her rip
Like Cudi fuckin' up Flog Gnaw, number one where I'll settle in
You kissin' this neck? Watch for the iceberg
You'll need some Blistex (Yeah) when that ice burns
Ain't past the tip yet (Nah) I got more cyphers
And I'll be cashin' big checks when it's my turn, uh

Bitch, I'm fly like Delta
Stumblin' around with a Bud Light seltzer
Tell your cat I said I'll be back (I'll be back)
Yes, I hit it twice, I guess I relapsed
You smell something burning? That's my signature scent (Signature)
Pat myself down, pat my own back
They said I'm on fire, that's why he's drippin' in sweat
Pat myself down, pat down my track

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