Zavon - Batting Practice Lyrics

Hit that shit Z, Yuh Yuh, Yuh
In the booth doin' Battin practice, I'm makin' hits
Yuh Yuh Yuh, Hit that shit Z
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist
Yuh Yuh Yuh, Hit that shit Z (Yah)
In the booth doin' Battin practice, I'm makin hits (I said I'm making hits)
Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can't do like this (He can't do like this)
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist (When she back it UP)
Hard to be Z, but wouldn't trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

I'm out here singing yo daughter
Got her drippin' like water
Put a condom on my body so I won't be a father
20 Bands for a show man I don't even bother
Boutta fly over the pond get a milli like Scott
At the Rolls Royce dealer and I buy out the lot
I just made so many M's that I almost forgot
To go and check in on my haters on the way to the top
But now I'm here and y'all there
All y'all hoes can do is stare
And go hate up on the gram
Bout the clothing that I wear
That you really can't afford
I got foreigns your got Fords
I just took my girl to Louis
You took your to Michael Kors (Well)

And y'all pulled up in Accords (Honk Honk)

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I'm makin' hits (Yeah I'm making hits)
Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can't do like this (You can't do like this)
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist (back it up on me)
Hard to be Z, but wouldn't trade, look what I made (Yah)
In the booth doin' Battin practice, I'm makin' hits (I said I'm making hits)
Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can't do like this (He can't do like this)
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist (When she back it UP)
Hard to be Z, but wouldn't trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

Why you wonder why she leave
Gotta AP on my sleeve
Only reason that's she f*ck
Wit you was for the free weed
Gettin' smoked out
Tryna f*ck me for the clout
Worried bout my whereabouts
Baby girl come gimme mouth
Baby girl come gimme face
Drop a pin to my place
Then she floor it to the whip
Finally get to kick it with the nigga with the chips
With the bread and the game
Za von is the name
No one else is in my lane
It'll never the same
But it's better than for worse (Hey)
Can't stop touching me
Thousand dollar shirts (Hey)
Rich nigga rockin' Berks
Call me Ferg put in work
And I
Ain't stoppin' until I get it, so just forget it

Girl I pull out this black cards don't need a debit
Come and f*ck with a bad nigga good credit
I'm the man of your dreams you will not regret it
Swear your dreams only gon' work out if you let it

In the booth doin' Battin practice, I'm makin' hits
Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can't do like this
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist
Hard to be Z, but wouldn't trade, look what I made (Yah)
In the booth doin Battin practice, I'm makin hits (I said I'm making hits)
Need a plaque with some platinum on it, can't do like this (He can't do like this)
Walk right in and she back up on it, she can't resist (When she back it UP)
Hard to be Z, but wouldn't trade, look what I made (Never would I trade)

Me and Dj been flipping L's since 7th grade
Never would I trade
Just look at what I made, So never would I trade
Just look at what I made
Gah damn gotta go gotta blast
Thanks for listening