Zayskola - Tahoe, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Pull up in a Tahoe
This bitch a Johnny aint talking no, wait f*ck it
We sending shots and they get the ducking, yeah they get the running (Uh)
It's Mr. Popoutthecut, they know how I'm bummin'
They know how I'm coming (ou)
Beat down ya block, I get da dumping
Post on the block nigga like I'm Duncan

Shots at his head, he ducking his taco
Eat these bullets bro give him so hollows
Skirt off in a Johnny ain't talking no bravo
Got caught in the jam, ain't tell them what I know
Dumb ass bitch want some Milano
Bought her a bag it was Ferragamo
Look at my sneaks these fear of god hoe
If she eat the dick, bitch better swallow
Ou, Uh ,Yeah
Pop me a perc and it got me active
Just dumped in a touchy and now we at Saks Fifth
Nike tech, when I'm on my trap shit
Dressed in all black when it's time to crash whips
Hop out on him, now I'm trynna' splash shit
Corny ass music, put it on Dat Piff
New opp pack and it smell like cat piss
Skola been stepping on niggas, no baptist
Bunny ears, niggas pockets get tapped in
He said its smoke so you know that we matching
We put him up, he fly like a dragon
F*ck on a opp bitch, she get to nagging
I-I need a bop she get da gagging
That two-hand combo, yeah she get da snapping (Tell her I need me a chewbop)

Pull up in a Tahoe
This bitch a Johnny aint talking no, wait f*ck it
We sending shots and they get the ducking, yeah they get the running
It's Mr. Popoutthecut, they know how I'm bummin'
They know how I'm coming (Ou)
Beat down ya block, I get da dumping
Post on the block nigga like I'm Duncan

I cant wait til we catch him, We trynna stretch him
We really make him a deadbeat
Bomb on them, we get da wreckin'
This bitch eat dick, yeah she put her neck in
Bigskola the one, he aint coming in second
This bitch on knees like she need some blessings
This bitch eat cheem' just like some breakfast
He don't want beef, he just wanna text us
Got a new glock, it came from Texas
He not sending bullets, he sending messages
I hate these niggas just like I'm prejudice
And we bending niggas just like a exorcist.

I put the rental in speed,
I push the whip to the limit, 3 digits I swear nobody f*cking with me
I put the yota' in overdrive, imagine what I would do in a ghini'
Nigga go run you a bag up, and hurry for' yo ass get tagged up
No you aint my mans, no dab ups
F*ck on ya bitch then I pass her
Nigga go run you a bag up, and hurry for' yo ass get tagged up
No you aint my mans, no dab ups
F*ck on ya bitch then I pass her
F*ck on ya bitch then I pass her
F*ck on ya bitch, she get passed like class, than I dash her
Damn, I'm outta there