Z 3 - Don Corleone Lyrics

She wanted me cah my name ring a bell
Preeing my drip and she know I could tell
Dripping designer, I got chanel
She calling my lyca, calling my cell
F*ckin on a lil thotiana
She da baddest of bitches
She know I want her
Back-strap when we roll it
(We roll, yeah)

Feel like the godfather
(Yeah)
Don Corleone
(Corleone)
I'm mixing my lean with patron
I f*ck on my bitch make her moan
Got her moaning
I'm sippin, I'm sippin
I'm zoning
I f*ck on lil bitch got her moaning

(Yeah, yeah)

I need a hoe that's gon do what I say
I got it stuck in my brain
I need a foreign
So I can switch lanes
(Skrrrr)
Cali to numb all my pain
You tryna be me
But we ain't the same
(We ain't the same)
You tryna be me
But we ain't the same

I keep swiping the debit
(Yeah)
But
My card won't decline
Like n*gga I'm breaded
That's why-y-yyy
She wanna be mine
Louis my denim
Drippin I'm fly
(Dripping I'm fly)
She know that she fine
Ima just give her one night

Feel like the godfather
(Yeah)
Don Corleone
(Corleone)
I'm mixing my lean with patron
I f*ck on my bitch make her moan
Got her moaning
I'm sippin, I'm sippin
I'm zoning
I f*ck on lil bitch got her moaning
(Yeah, yeah)