Zoolin & Boolin Songtext

Kodak Black

von Zap Stars

Zoolin & Boolin Songtext
Big zoolin'
Zoolin'
Big zoolin', uh, foolin', yeah
Big zoolin', uh-uh

(d.a. got that dope)
Big zoolin', uh, foolin', yeah
Big zoolin', uh-uh, foolin', zooted
And I'm seein' things, zoolin', booted
And I'm hearin' things, coolin', yeah
Big booted, uh, droolin', yeah
Big doobies, uh-huh, fruity
I'ma take it to the back east, zooted, yeah
Okay, Johnny Cage, booted, yeah
We do this, uh, do-do-do this, yeah
They shootin' around, you foolin'
We gon' walk you to your grave, foolin'
We gon' walk you to your grave, must be stupid
Fuckin' with the Sniper Gang, you's a foolie
I'm big zoolin', uh, foolin', yeah, big zoolin', uh-uh

Yeah, booted up (Booted)
Yeah, lit as fuck (Lit)
Big boolin', huh
Shake her ass, movement, huh?
How is you a fool?
Ridin' with that tool
Ridin' 'round with your bitch, she trippin', lost a damn cool
All she know is bend it over, shе don't know no dance moves
Keep it player with thеse hoes, man, I got a handful (Ah)
Steady poppin' shit (Bah), I might mop the bitch
Plug drop-top, bitch, the crib look like metropolis
Shawty shakin' ass for that cash, where them blues at?
Shawty, where the truth at? My ooter got a new gat
Shawty, we just oot and boolin', yeah
Shawty, we just zoolin' and boolin', huh
Had a dirty-ass Sprite, I reach a new damn height tonight
Shawty trippin', got her ass a new flight tonight

[?], but I just be zoolin'
Come fuck with Sniper Gang, yeah, that's the movement
I got the keys to that pussy, I could move right in
Don't even believe everything you see, niggas would fish
Ahh, and I got ten drops on my fag
And my bitch cute as fuck and I nut on your face
Yeah, shawty in for playin' crazy
If we sit together, then we great
No, we can't link up, no skate
And I'm so high, I do not see nothin' in my way
And I'm so opp, he can't name a price that I can't pay
I'm just zoolin' but I'm boolin' in the way

(d.a. got that dope)
Big zoolin', uh, foolin', yeah
Big zoolin', uh-uh, foolin', zooted
And I'm seein' things, zoolin', booted
And I'm hearin' things, coolin', yeah
Big booted, uh, droolin', yeah
Big doobies, uh-huh, fruity
I'ma take it to the back east, zooted, yeah
Okay, Johnny Cage, booted, yeah
We do this, uh, do-do-do this, yeah
They shootin' around, you foolin'
We gon' walk you to your grave, foolin'
We gon' walk you to your grave, must be stupid
Fuckin' with the Sniper Gang, you's a foolie
I'm big zoolin', uh, foolin', yeah, big zoolin', uh-uh (Yeah)