Plateau - Zelooperz

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Ah!

Bruiser, Bruiser, Bruiser, Bruiser, Bruiser

Style, bitch!

Coon in the- coon in the room, creator of our nation

Whole 'nother plateau, ho, I ain’t playin'

Wait a cotton-pickin' minute, ho, I ain’t stayin'

Goin' up on my level, I’ll be back when I reckon

Tall negro got the caramel complexion

Bitches on me, doe, woadies wanna get naked

Kushie got me jelly, she shakin' like I’m electric

That’s my stove, my flow sent from the kitchen

My hands up, my heart beatin' intensive

Still some haters out here who doubtin' my existence

Tryin' to live my dreams, need that patience and persistence

Need that on time, pussy, money, I’m winnin'

As long as you with the shits, I’m winnin'

Don’t make a contribution

I ain’t fuckin',

Like her pussy gushy fuchsia

Rappin' 'bout bein' broke got me ballin' in the future

Fuck faded 'til you make it

Tell your story, already through it

We on that shit

Wait a cotton-pickin' minute

Niggas actin' way different

That succotash, I ain’t wit it

She wanna fuck me, I fuck her friend

I’m petty

Teach a bitch 'bout me in sixty seconds

Bars stuck in your head like woodpeckers peckin'

Man, fuck these niggas, I ain’t gon' respect 'em

Hoes on my dick, I ain’t gon' select 'em

Gettin' laid on my level

My plateau’s elevated

Ain’t no ladder for that, ain’t no way gettin' up

Throw that loud in a blunt

Light it up, we gettin' affected

Like fat stay on my back

Bitches only come around when you 'bout to get the racks

Yo bitch loose like one out the pack

Bruiser, y’all niggas finna lose

Bitch, I’m like I’m fuckin' with the

Don’t call me a negro

Just because my knees grow

Parlay with my people

Everybody know Ze cool

I’m missin' like sandals

She like what my hands do

She like what my dick do

My bars just confuse you

Bitch, I’m on, I been the proof

Bruiser high, you middle school

Flow 'cane like pimp

Cuttin' up like Ginsu

Aim dot you like Hindus

Pac told me what a

Make a negro think he strong, mane

I’m zoomin' in my zone, mane

Best kept secret like your age

My fans love me, they like to rage

Not enough time, got a lot to say

Goin' so hard,

Hold up, bitch, I’m 'bout to pray

Then after that, I’ma grab the Bible

Flow sharp,

You too suicidal

In that thing like her vagina

Clips’ll make 'em back up like some minors

Y’all snitchin' like that Wire

I don’t do it, indecisive

I’m that fuckin' negro

We in this bitch feelin' spiritual

I’m high as fuck off the Holy Ghost

I’m smokin', got your bitch fuckin' (You know it!)