Bitch I'm Mr. Not Nice
Clutching on that glock tight
Aiming at your head lice
Play with me get popped twice
I been on my grind so I hope to see some blessings soon
Take that girl to buy new panties f*cked her in the dressing room
Know I keep a mop stick this ain't no broom
Put a beat on my plate and it's getting consumed
Just had a threesome that's one plus two
Bitch you know the motto get money f*ck you
Diamonds in the watch bitch they busting out the bezel
I beat the pussy up got her folded in a pretzel
And I'm f*cking on your thot pussy boy ain't on my level
Got shows lined up bitches filling up my schedule
Murder on my beats got em buried with a shovel
Know I keep a bit glock and I stash it in the duffle
Hoe we sending shots call that shit triple double
It'll piece your ass up like a mother f*cking puzzle
I am not yo bro
I'm f*cking yo hoe
Stop posting those twenties you boys are broke jokes
Can't afford my clothes
Selling out my shows
Count up these bands do that shit with my eyes closed
You pussy ass boys wanna know where his bitch at
She at my place
And we doing this that
I don't do the chit chat
The blicky go click clack
Get out my face hoe you need some tic tacs
All these pussy ass dudes yeah they wanna ride the wave
Told that bitch back up for he catch a f*cking fade
Keep a 40 on my hip it'll bust at your face
Put him on his ass then I put him in the grave
Pull up black ghost you can call me Danny Phantom
Take his ass hostage make his boys pay the ransom
I don't do these hoes cause I can't f*ck a random
Zooboyz spitting heat yeah we cooking up an anthem
Ice on my neck and it hit like a boxer
Got a big check run it up like a doctor
Hop on the beat and I kick shit like soccer
Used to eat McDonalds now we eating lobster
Yo what up
Y'all making a song
Right now
Yeah bro I gotchu
I'm on my way
Balls hella blue so I need me some sloppy
I cut and I paste no I don't need to copy
You know that we started but you better stop me
Cause once I'm inside her my name become papi
Bitches some runts but you ride like a jockey
Get in the trunk and we listen to pocky
We splitting the blunt and it's hitting like rocky
Im lifting like Larry my bitches is ocky
Bars more sick bitch with some cancer
Im not a cure and that bitch not a dancer
Wanna be red nose but shake it like prancer
You hitting my phone but I ain't gonna answer
Level up once so I guess I enchant her
Need me a plug or I need me a planter
I got 3 wishes I need me a granter
I come at The King with his crown like I'm Kanter
Don't want the glitz and I don't want the glamor
You talking that shit you get hit with a hammer
Im taking your bitch you can sit while jammer
And you'll be the one to go get when I spam her
K to the Zoo (feat. Zooboyz) Video (MV)
Performed By: Taxi Cab
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Austin Dickens, Collin Bertch, Will Fulton
Taxi Cab - K to the Zoo (feat. Zooboyz) Lyrics
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Bitch I'm Mr. Not Nice
Clutching on that glock tight
Aiming at your head lice
Play with me get popped twice
I been on my grind so I hope to see some blessings soon
Take that girl to buy new panties f*cked her in the dressing room
Know I keep a mop stick this ain't no broom
Put a beat on my plate and it's getting consumed
Just had a threesome that's one plus two
Bitch you know the motto get money f*ck you
Diamonds in the watch bitch they busting out the bezel
I beat the pussy up got her folded in a pretzel
And I'm f*cking on your thot pussy boy ain't on my level
Got shows lined up bitches filling up my schedule
Murder on my beats got em buried with a shovel
Know I keep a bit glock and I stash it in the duffle
Hoe we sending shots call that shit triple double
It'll piece your ass up like a mother f*cking puzzle
I am not yo bro
I'm f*cking yo hoe
Stop posting those twenties you boys are broke jokes
Can't afford my clothes
Selling out my shows
Count up these bands do that shit with my eyes closed
You pussy ass boys wanna know where his bitch at
She at my place
And we doing this that
I don't do the chit chat
The blicky go click clack
Get out my face hoe you need some tic tacs
All these pussy ass dudes yeah they wanna ride the wave
Told that bitch back up for he catch a f*cking fade
Keep a 40 on my hip it'll bust at your face
Put him on his ass then I put him in the grave
Pull up black ghost you can call me Danny Phantom
Take his ass hostage make his boys pay the ransom
I don't do these hoes cause I can't f*ck a random
Zooboyz spitting heat yeah we cooking up an anthem
Ice on my neck and it hit like a boxer
Got a big check run it up like a doctor
Hop on the beat and I kick shit like soccer
Used to eat McDonalds now we eating lobster
Yo what up
Y'all making a song
Right now
Yeah bro I gotchu
I'm on my way
Balls hella blue so I need me some sloppy
I cut and I paste no I don't need to copy
You know that we started but you better stop me
Cause once I'm inside her my name become papi
Bitches some runts but you ride like a jockey
Get in the trunk and we listen to pocky
We splitting the blunt and it's hitting like rocky
Im lifting like Larry my bitches is ocky
Bars more sick bitch with some cancer
Im not a cure and that bitch not a dancer
Wanna be red nose but shake it like prancer
You hitting my phone but I ain't gonna answer
Level up once so I guess I enchant her
Need me a plug or I need me a planter
I got 3 wishes I need me a granter
I come at The King with his crown like I'm Kanter
Don't want the glitz and I don't want the glamor
You talking that shit you get hit with a hammer
Im taking your bitch you can sit while jammer
And you'll be the one to go get when I spam her
Clutching on that glock tight
Aiming at your head lice
Play with me get popped twice
I been on my grind so I hope to see some blessings soon
Take that girl to buy new panties f*cked her in the dressing room
Know I keep a mop stick this ain't no broom
Put a beat on my plate and it's getting consumed
Just had a threesome that's one plus two
Bitch you know the motto get money f*ck you
Diamonds in the watch bitch they busting out the bezel
I beat the pussy up got her folded in a pretzel
And I'm f*cking on your thot pussy boy ain't on my level
Got shows lined up bitches filling up my schedule
Murder on my beats got em buried with a shovel
Know I keep a bit glock and I stash it in the duffle
Hoe we sending shots call that shit triple double
It'll piece your ass up like a mother f*cking puzzle
I am not yo bro
I'm f*cking yo hoe
Stop posting those twenties you boys are broke jokes
Can't afford my clothes
Selling out my shows
Count up these bands do that shit with my eyes closed
You pussy ass boys wanna know where his bitch at
She at my place
And we doing this that
I don't do the chit chat
The blicky go click clack
Get out my face hoe you need some tic tacs
All these pussy ass dudes yeah they wanna ride the wave
Told that bitch back up for he catch a f*cking fade
Keep a 40 on my hip it'll bust at your face
Put him on his ass then I put him in the grave
Pull up black ghost you can call me Danny Phantom
Take his ass hostage make his boys pay the ransom
I don't do these hoes cause I can't f*ck a random
Zooboyz spitting heat yeah we cooking up an anthem
Ice on my neck and it hit like a boxer
Got a big check run it up like a doctor
Hop on the beat and I kick shit like soccer
Used to eat McDonalds now we eating lobster
Yo what up
Y'all making a song
Right now
Yeah bro I gotchu
I'm on my way
Balls hella blue so I need me some sloppy
I cut and I paste no I don't need to copy
You know that we started but you better stop me
Cause once I'm inside her my name become papi
Bitches some runts but you ride like a jockey
Get in the trunk and we listen to pocky
We splitting the blunt and it's hitting like rocky
Im lifting like Larry my bitches is ocky
Bars more sick bitch with some cancer
Im not a cure and that bitch not a dancer
Wanna be red nose but shake it like prancer
You hitting my phone but I ain't gonna answer
Level up once so I guess I enchant her
Need me a plug or I need me a planter
I got 3 wishes I need me a granter
I come at The King with his crown like I'm Kanter
Don't want the glitz and I don't want the glamor
You talking that shit you get hit with a hammer
Im taking your bitch you can sit while jammer
And you'll be the one to go get when I spam her
Writer: Austin Dickens, Collin Bertch, Will Fulton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid