Uh Uh Uh Oh

[Intro:]
Zombies, zombies
Yes! Goons, goons goons goons.

[Verse 1:]
Hopped out, parked, everybody like where the weed at?
Don't know if you're tired or you're wired
But you're fire, baby boy believe that
(Kill em!) No diploma, made man, I'm livin' proof
Need a milkbox ad, I got the missin' roof
Dirty guts on that bitch like she didn't juice
Said he different, (get the luggage) yes, girl, I stay trippin'
Four houses, eight kitchens, 4.008 missions
Done a late takeoff, Blake Griffin
Girls I'm gettin', world I live in is (ohohohohoh)
Want no problems, keep revolvers, hollow (nonononono)

[Hook x2:]
Servin' fiends on the low low (on the low low)
Yeah, we gettin' that dope-oh (that dope-oh)
And we be flippin' em O's
And we be baggin' em hoes (oh no no no no no)

[Verse 2:]
Weezy said it best, I got somethin' you can wobble on
Baby got turkey head, gotta gobble on it
In the club, I get my babble after babble on
Followin' this beef leave ya hollow till the hollow's gone
Girls want face time, hittin' me on tango
Askin' me why I paint the Range Ro'
Bango! Told 'er that's game, yo
Tilt to my cango, do I know ya name? No
Purv that lame hoe, wet work, different that work
Same show, booth switch it up, in the streets, same flow
Mornin' come, then I wake up, by afternoon, I'm caked up
Yeah, I like them double Ds, but shout out to my A cups
Girlfriends want em make-ups soon as I got my weight up
Hold up, tell you straight up I won't give you my shaker
Pardon me as I bake up, I'm bout to raise that radar
I'm bout to scrape that plate up, then go pick yo date u.

[Hook x2:]
Servin' fiends on the low low (on the low low)
Yeah, we gettin' that dope-oh (that dope-oh)
And we be flippin' em O's
And we be baggin' em hoes (oh no no no no no)