If time is money I ain't waisting no time
Trust nothing bitch I'm slangin that iron
Trappin Hard got that guop on my mind
I'm flippin bitches Puttin dick in they spine
Took a risk and put it all on the line
Type of nigga turn that water to dimes
He was talkin but I see thru the lies
When talkin to me nigga look in my eyes
I been sippin feel I'm paralyzed
Pop a adrenal to get energized
Shawty so bad I feel like I'm dreaming
Baby killa how she swallow my Ceman
She just f*ck me kuz I took her to nemis
I take my product put it on the market
My flow so handicap I get retarded
I hit a drought I'm still gone eat regardless
Hop out a bucket smash out in a foreign
Ducie 100 brudda took the charges
I just grip the pack from flat shoals
Post up n trap it out on candler rd
All I know gotta go get the doe
He was lackin so he got Peter rolled
Talkin tough he was doin the most
Went clapping turn dat boy to a ghost
She da action shawty touching her toes
Bust it open drop dat shit to the flo
City girl I beat that pussy & go
I ain't stupid all she want is my doe
I pop a ceil poor me up a four
Floor money bringing more thru the door
Ballin on these niggas like I was Jordan
Not ya average nigga bitch I'm important
Yea
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
All my niggas gone eat
None of my hoes ain't sweet
Nasty wit it she a freak
Break it down got damn it
Ahhhh skeet skeet (Got Damn)
50 beils sold all in a week
50 shells hold all in the heat
50 pair of shoes on da phone w the plug
Just tell me where you wanna meet
I got
Sugar burger for ya nose
Xan Oxicots Percocet highdros
Roxy 30 morphine dab wax molly even got the codiene
Healthy stackin cabbage and smoking up all the broccoli
Niggas see me in public they smell it they wanna shop w me
I hit the trap and get rich
I just might scam on a brick
I'm having my way w the shits
I live everyday like it's litt
I'm in Decatur wit it
Had to bag on a bitch w some ass n titties
Leaving blaze now I'm headed to magic city
I might go to old nat n get ratchet w it
Ain't no slipping I keep me a ratchet w me
It just came in the mail got that package w me
Ima juug off a beil ain't no cappin w it
Ima get all my ends off the back and flip it
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Goose Gone Do It - Ziplock Lyrics
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English
If time is money I ain't waisting no time
Trust nothing bitch I'm slangin that iron
Trappin Hard got that guop on my mind
I'm flippin bitches Puttin dick in they spine
Took a risk and put it all on the line
Type of nigga turn that water to dimes
He was talkin but I see thru the lies
When talkin to me nigga look in my eyes
I been sippin feel I'm paralyzed
Pop a adrenal to get energized
Shawty so bad I feel like I'm dreaming
Baby killa how she swallow my Ceman
She just f*ck me kuz I took her to nemis
I take my product put it on the market
My flow so handicap I get retarded
I hit a drought I'm still gone eat regardless
Hop out a bucket smash out in a foreign
Ducie 100 brudda took the charges
I just grip the pack from flat shoals
Post up n trap it out on candler rd
All I know gotta go get the doe
He was lackin so he got Peter rolled
Talkin tough he was doin the most
Went clapping turn dat boy to a ghost
She da action shawty touching her toes
Bust it open drop dat shit to the flo
City girl I beat that pussy & go
I ain't stupid all she want is my doe
I pop a ceil poor me up a four
Floor money bringing more thru the door
Ballin on these niggas like I was Jordan
Not ya average nigga bitch I'm important
Yea
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
All my niggas gone eat
None of my hoes ain't sweet
Nasty wit it she a freak
Break it down got damn it
Ahhhh skeet skeet (Got Damn)
50 beils sold all in a week
50 shells hold all in the heat
50 pair of shoes on da phone w the plug
Just tell me where you wanna meet
I got
Sugar burger for ya nose
Xan Oxicots Percocet highdros
Roxy 30 morphine dab wax molly even got the codiene
Healthy stackin cabbage and smoking up all the broccoli
Niggas see me in public they smell it they wanna shop w me
I hit the trap and get rich
I just might scam on a brick
I'm having my way w the shits
I live everyday like it's litt
I'm in Decatur wit it
Had to bag on a bitch w some ass n titties
Leaving blaze now I'm headed to magic city
I might go to old nat n get ratchet w it
Ain't no slipping I keep me a ratchet w me
It just came in the mail got that package w me
Ima juug off a beil ain't no cappin w it
Ima get all my ends off the back and flip it
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trust nothing bitch I'm slangin that iron
Trappin Hard got that guop on my mind
I'm flippin bitches Puttin dick in they spine
Took a risk and put it all on the line
Type of nigga turn that water to dimes
He was talkin but I see thru the lies
When talkin to me nigga look in my eyes
I been sippin feel I'm paralyzed
Pop a adrenal to get energized
Shawty so bad I feel like I'm dreaming
Baby killa how she swallow my Ceman
She just f*ck me kuz I took her to nemis
I take my product put it on the market
My flow so handicap I get retarded
I hit a drought I'm still gone eat regardless
Hop out a bucket smash out in a foreign
Ducie 100 brudda took the charges
I just grip the pack from flat shoals
Post up n trap it out on candler rd
All I know gotta go get the doe
He was lackin so he got Peter rolled
Talkin tough he was doin the most
Went clapping turn dat boy to a ghost
She da action shawty touching her toes
Bust it open drop dat shit to the flo
City girl I beat that pussy & go
I ain't stupid all she want is my doe
I pop a ceil poor me up a four
Floor money bringing more thru the door
Ballin on these niggas like I was Jordan
Not ya average nigga bitch I'm important
Yea
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
All my niggas gone eat
None of my hoes ain't sweet
Nasty wit it she a freak
Break it down got damn it
Ahhhh skeet skeet (Got Damn)
50 beils sold all in a week
50 shells hold all in the heat
50 pair of shoes on da phone w the plug
Just tell me where you wanna meet
I got
Sugar burger for ya nose
Xan Oxicots Percocet highdros
Roxy 30 morphine dab wax molly even got the codiene
Healthy stackin cabbage and smoking up all the broccoli
Niggas see me in public they smell it they wanna shop w me
I hit the trap and get rich
I just might scam on a brick
I'm having my way w the shits
I live everyday like it's litt
I'm in Decatur wit it
Had to bag on a bitch w some ass n titties
Leaving blaze now I'm headed to magic city
I might go to old nat n get ratchet w it
Ain't no slipping I keep me a ratchet w me
It just came in the mail got that package w me
Ima juug off a beil ain't no cappin w it
Ima get all my ends off the back and flip it
Sip Raw
I'm a big boss like rick ross
You ain't talkin money nigga get lost
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
Shawty make it drop on a big cock
Dope like the 80's a 90's baby
I just might drop on a new Mercedes
Super faded stay intoxicated
Getting money I'm infatuated
Beils of exotic in a zip lock
Trap
Big Knots
Strap
Big Glokks
F*ckin on these hoes in my flip flops
Writer: Joshua Johnson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid