CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : The Sound
She's so in love with the sound
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
He tryna link but I think he a cop though
I need that bag, talking, "Ándale, pronto" (Ayy)
I got the game in a chokehold
My b*t*h is bad, paint her up like Yoko Ono
Keep it on the low, low
I be seeing n***as lacking, they be taking photos
Baby, you'll get a Birkin if you ride it like a moto
But I've been moving solo so you can't control me
Knocking on your block in a Polo tee
She said, "Do you want some top?" I'm like, "You know me"
Heard you n***as sweet, boy
n***as try to be me, he a decoy
And my dawgs on the loose, they'll eat, boy
If you don't got at least a band, don't speak, boy
And the diamonds on my neck, they leak, boy
Might as well take a dip, I'ma see, boy, I'ma make noise
If I don't got no bag, I'ma take yours
All my n***as be kings, we great lords
Had to raise these n***as like Greyjoys
I could tell your ass a couple things about me
Know this sh*t'd be hella different here without me
I ain't tripping, they gon' listen to the mouthpiece
All my sh*t be hot like the South Beach
Got your b*t*h giving me mouth like all weekend
She's so in love with the sound
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
She's so in love with the sound
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
He tryna link but I think he a cop though
I need that bag, talking, "Ándale, pronto" (Ayy)
I got the game in a chokehold
My b*t*h is bad, paint her up like Yoko Ono
Keep it on the low, low
I be seeing n***as lacking, they be taking photos
Baby, you'll get a Birkin if you ride it like a moto
But I've been moving solo so you can't control me
Knocking on your block in a Polo tee
She said, "Do you want some top?" I'm like, "You know me"
Heard you n***as sweet, boy
n***as try to be me, he a decoy
And my dawgs on the loose, they'll eat, boy
If you don't got at least a band, don't speak, boy
And the diamonds on my neck, they leak, boy
Might as well take a dip, I'ma see, boy, I'ma make noise
If I don't got no bag, I'ma take yours
All my n***as be kings, we great lords
Had to raise these n***as like Greyjoys
I could tell your ass a couple things about me
Know this sh*t'd be hella different here without me
I ain't tripping, they gon' listen to the mouthpiece
All my sh*t be hot like the South Beach
Got your b*t*h giving me mouth like all weekend
She's so in love with the sound
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
She's so in love with the sound
Stuck in the crib, you lames are not allowed
She said she want it right now
Get her a flight then I take her to pound town
All that I smoke is that loud, loud
You can just call it that ZaZa
I don't care, I'm getting high, high
I just spent ten racks in Prada
