Young n*gga lyrics

by

Gorilla Zoe


[Intro:Gorilla Zoe]
All ready, all ready, all ready, all ready drunk
But the bottles keep coming
Told her start dancing
But her booty still jumping

[Hook:Gorilla Zoe]
Keep shaking like that
Then you gonna have to f*ck something
Ask where the money at
But they a'int talking about nothing
They a'int talkin abou nothin
I've been f*ckin these hoes gettin money ever since I was a young n*gga
I had hustled
And they a'int even know i've been ballin ever since I was a young n*gga
b*tch wanna f*ck, then i'ma let her f*ck get wet I'ma pass it to my young n*gga
I don't give a f*ck
About none of this sh*t right now I'ma do it for my young n*ggas
Young n*gga get money. Young n*gga get money
Y'all n*ggas get some money(x6)

[Verse 1:Gorilla Zoe]
b*tch wanna get a n*gga FaceTime and I a'int talkin iPhone6
Told her drop booty to the baseline, make her look like she gettin this di*k
Instagram stalkin see me gettin mine, type of money make your boyfriend sick
Bunch of gold chains and a wrist watch, lookin like an all gold brick
I might pull up in some sh*t you never seen before
Walk up in some sh*t you can't pronounce
In the club free thrownin' doing brisk coke
Throw some money make your baby momma bounce
[Hook 2:Gorilla Zoe]

[Verse 2:Gorilla Zoe]
Shawty talkin to me she say she 21
I told jack black you just hit the jack pot
I was ballin before I turned 21
I took a croc pot and learned to make crack rock
Made a little change in the dope game
I think i'm only makin money off of hip-hop
Rich n*gga but a n*gga a'int in rich game
I got the type of molly to make yo momma heart stop
Hood n*gga what you doin out in south beach
In the winter I'ma pull up in a drop top
With the nephews,(?), and my young n*ggas
No pictures tell yo n*gga don't c*ck block

[Hook 3: Gorilla Zoe]
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