Kishore Kumar Hits

ZaeHD & CEO - ROBOTICS lyrics

Artist: ZaeHD & CEO

album: HighDefGang Vol.1


Them hits don't make no sense
Ay, what you wanna be when you grow up (When you grow up)
Got a white bitch sniffing on coca
Look at my watch, yeah it froze up
Flip a brick, make her do the hocus-pocus (Flip it)
Wait, I got it (I got it), two bitches, one Audi (One Audi)
Foreign, exotic (Skrrt), only use to robotics (Damn)
All of my diamonds, they shinning
They white like albino, I keep my Rollie perfect timing (Phew, phew, phew)
I keep me a rhino, got green like I'm GEICO (Pow)
Get head in a Tahoe, she thinkin' I'm psycho (uh, no) (yeah)
Young nigga fresh off the boat (Off the boat)
Witcho' main bitch on the coast (Ooh)
Pull all the racks out the coat (Racks)
I got the thang with a scope
(Uh yes, uh yes)
I got stacks, I got stacks
You're a Dell, you're a Dell
I'm a Mac, I'm a Mac
It's a problem? It's a problem?
Call my slatts, call my slatts
I want all of them (All of them), come to the back (Yes)
Come to the back (Yes)
I'm gon' beat her back (Bow, bow)
And my pops used to ride in that fucking Pontiac (Pontiac, Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And you know when I drive, my seats lean to the back (Lean)
Stop renting all these cars, all these niggas cap, ooh
(These niggas cap, these niggas cap)
(Uh) I ball like a Laker
(Uh) When I was a kid we used to play hot potato (Hot, hot)
I'm Lightning McQueen and your boyfriend he is Mater (Mater)
My chain is so heavy you would think it is an anchor (Uh, uh)
Chain swanging, please don't come around wit' all that playin' (Nah)
Slide in her DM, next thing I know, I am slayin' (huh)
Took her out to eat, all she wants was some cajun (Mmm, mm)
And they say that black don't crack, but, nigga you are agin' (Huh, yeah)
(Yuh)
Bitch I'm Max Payne (Bitch, I'm Max Payne)
Bitch you Curtis Payne (Bitch, you Curtis Payne)
Askin' for my @ name, she tryna get slain
Used to have dreams steppin' in the NBA (Swish, swish)
But now I got assistants holding on that briefcase (Holdin' on that briefcase)
Check a moonlight (Moonlight), wrist on strobe light (Gleam)
Bitch, don't be extra, you can catch the next flight (Flown)
Go to paradise (Paradise), we get eye to eye (Eye to eye)
Foreign switch sides (Skrrt), rockstar lifestyle
Runnin' (runnin'). Go (go). Money up under the stove (On the stove)
In the Mazi, I'm doin the most (Skrrt, skrrt) and that bitch came wit' a remote
C-E-O is not a human, obviously (No)
Take your shit entirely (Yeah), leave yo ass in poverty (Uh, yeah, ooh)
Ayy, yeah, gang, gang
Yeah (What, what), ayy (Uh, uh), huh, gang, what
Yeah, I can pull up (Ayy), yeah, what
What they gon' do? (Yeah, ooh)
Yeah, ooh, ayy, yeah

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