Letras
Z-I-double-L-Y
Y'all hoes gonna ask me why
Z-I-double-L-Y
Yeah, yeah, yeah, turn my shit up, bro
Y'all ain't ready for this
And so I let my nuts hang
Your hoe, she a nutcase
Your hoe got the nutface
Now I kick her off like she in Faze
No, this is not a phase
Be that bitch, Charlemagne
Be a bitch for the game
Fuck a hoe for the fame
You be lookin' sideways
I'ma do it my way
Og cookies, hallway nookies
And a burnt out hoodie hoe
Y'all ain't even see me
Spin your block like a DVD
Dead homies, dead homies
Kill someone for some greed
Silly Zilly, where you at
Probably off a Percocet
Always late to run my laps
Now your hoe, she on my lap
Zilly get the last laugh
That's why y'all bitches mad
Dead homies, dead homies
Dead homies kill someone for some greed
I don't swim, I just drink
And maybe smoke some weed
What's it like to be free
Y'all should go ask me
Young Zilly comin' back
Spazz on your bitches back
Dead homies, dead homies
Kill someone for some greed
Dead Homies, bitch you're just a phony
Dead Homies, bitch you're just a phony
Dead Homies, bitch you're just a phony
Dead Homies, bitch you're just a phony