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Snapback Lyrics by Yung Zee

U.B.B. (Unidentified Bad Bitch)

2013

[Verse 1 : Yung Zee]
Okay, got dope on deck
Nigga, I be fucking higher than Rushmore head
Ain't never turning down, popping every single med
Got every single bad bitch in my bed
I'm, stacking paper like Billy Gates
And all these fuck niggas tryning to fucking hate
They, get sad when I'm in they place
Taking everything they own, now they life erased
Got swag, when I go out, show out
If a nigga talk some shit, blow his brains out
This place for rich folk, get out
You got a dolla in yo bank account
Designer on my body
Jacket, it be Versace
Snapback, that shit be Gucci
Backpack, it's fucking Louis
Everyday I do this shit
You ain't never getting rich, my nigga, you should quit
I know it's sad, ain't it?
If you try to take some money from me, we gon' hit
Turn down, for real, you nothing
There you go, you tryna talk shit and fussing
Think you hard cause you be cussing?
Well how I'm gonna kill a nigga I'm discussing
Money flowing in, left and right
Go ahead and try to stop it with all your might
You mad, yo' hat on tight?
Disrespect me, on my mama, and we will fight
Ha, your insults make me laugh
Just take a look at all the damn money I have
See how my bitch be bad?
You know yo' hating don't make me mad
[Chorus : Yung Zee & C4$HDOLL4Z)
[Zee] My snapback too dope, nigga
[C4$H] Swag off the chain, not you, broke nigga
[Zee] I get the money, obey me, nigga
[C4$H] You know I get all the ladies, nigga
[Zee] If you ain't turnt up on dank, my nigga
[C4$H] I'm slipping some shit in your drink, nigga
[Zee] Snapback, keep it sideways, nigga
[C4$H] Shoot yo ass down in the driveway, nigga
[Zee] Snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Yeah, rock that, nigga
[Zee] Said snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Dope ass hat, nigga
[Zee] Boy, snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Rock that shit, nigga
[Zee] Fye snapback, nigga
[C4$H] I'm 'bout that, nigga
[Verse 2 : C4$HDOLLAZ]
I be on my shit, real talk
You white, be looking like some chalk
Got one bitch with me, one be coming
Don't try to be starting something
You already know I got it
All these broke niggas be sobbing
See the baddest bitch in the club
She'll pop it for me for a dub
Yo' swag just cannot match up
You getting mad, I'm getting some
My shoe game be untouchable
You still eating Uncrustables
Ay, this some real shit, ain't no joke
Out in the alley, selling dope
Bad bitch, she be hyped on coke
That D, not reggie, what I smoke
CD on the tape, I'm vinyl
Smoking that sticky, that Aunt Jemima
Nigga talk shit, hit them with the llama
Boy, you think you fye, I fucked yo' momma
3 cents in yo' pockets, nigga
Man, anything you got, I'll top it, nigga
I'll cop it, nigga
Drop it, nigga
Trying to be me, better stop it, nigga
True trap shit, raised in the damn A
Talk a lot of shit now, but these niggas be fake
Now, I'm not fake, I'm stacking that cake
No presents for you and no happy birthday
I still got game, still running this shit
Broke boy trying to talk, but I fucked his bitch
Girl red like an apple, she way too thick
Fuck pussy niggas, ain't got no time for this shit
[Chorus : Yung Zee & C4$HDOLL4Z)
[Zee] My snapback too dope, nigga
[C4$H] Swag off the chain, not you, broke nigga
[Zee] I get the money, obey me, nigga
[C4$H] You know I get all the ladies, nigga
[Zee] If you ain't turnt up on dank, my nigga
[C4$H] I'm slipping some shit in your drink, nigga
[Zee] Snapback, keep it sideways, nigga
[C4$H] Shoot yo ass down in the driveway, nigga
[Zee] Snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Yeah, rock that, nigga
[Zee] Said snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Dope ass hat, nigga
[Zee] Boy, snapback, nigga
[C4$H] Rock that shit, nigga
[Zee] Fye snapback, nigga
[C4$H] I'm 'bout that, nigga
[Verse 3 : Yung Zee]
Think this shit is funny, it ain't
Just bought a Bugatti, now time for the paint
Iced out Audemar, buy that? You can't
I'mma pull out a hundred, make yo' bitch faint
Wake up, man, now it's time to start a new day
How much of the moolah I'm gon' make?
Cold ass nigga, I'mma chocolate shake
How the fuck you gonna battle my choppa with a rake?
I'm just too fly, I'mma fighter jet
100 grand fo' a verse, half a milli' for a set
Hating nigga gon' be there, that, I'll bet
Clownfish, better not get caught in my net
I'm rocking the Trueys, my bitch got a booty
'Yung Zee sound like shit', man, it ain't nothing new-y
Sucka nigga mad, 'cause his bitch running to me
I'm getting this money, how have y'all been doing?
Zee ain't never told a goddamn lie
Unlike all these fucking haters saying I ain't fye
Ball hard, like to see y'all try
Never gonna get money 'less you join my side
That lean got me going on a trip
In the club, with a dub, 'bout to spend that shit
Gonna watch a bad doped up bitch strip
And I'll throw it, gonna blow, just to fucking tip
Post up with my niggas on the street
Wherever drugs getting sold, we gon' meet
Always deal that shit real neat
I'm King of the Trap, and can't be beat
Paid a quarter milli' fo' a Mercedes
I'mma challenge any nigga try to slay me
Always get the fine ass ladies
Don't matter who, someone gon' pay me
Drugs in one house, hoes in another
May come from the A, but you ain't no brother
I'm too original, ain't no other
Niggas hate on me, when I fucked they mother
Everywhere I go, showing out my swag
Got that big ass chain and a Gucci bag
Fuck them gay niggas, hate them fags
Just mad 'cause all they bitch do is nag
Household be a printing press
On a limited budget is how y'all dress
How many times do I have to stress
That if you fuck with me, there'll be a mess
White folk always get on my nerves
Talk a bunch of lame shit, never been to the curb
I wanna hit 'em, but I hold back the urge
They poor as fuck though, I'm just gon' swerve
Snapback, cashback, get that
My bitch look a model, and yo' hoe fat
I'mma hit you with a baseball bat
Three strikes, you out, nigga, that too bad
Get money like I get that air
Talk heaps of shit, man, I don't care
Just know you gon' be scared
When you pull up to yo' crib and I'm right there
Gone, left Earth, astronaut
See me, wonder, "Should I walk past or not?"
Hear a nigga talk crap a lot
Wonder, "Should I pull up on him and blast or not?"
Riding in the whip with my top down
In the ATL, raised in this town
Zee and C4$HDOLL4Z, now
We killed this bitch, done put it in the ground
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