Listen to Deez Snakes (feat. Mirai & Stop Guy) by Zodic Flow

Deez Snakes (feat. Mirai & Stop Guy)

Zodic Flow

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Roleph Dubreus
Roleph Dubreus
Songwriter
Mirai Ahmed Okamura-Culpepper
Mirai Ahmed Okamura-Culpepper
Songwriter
Tavis Stop Guy
Tavis Stop Guy
Songwriter
Angel Laciencia
Angel Laciencia
Songwriter

Lyrics

Woke up early like three in the morning Felt real good till I saw your bitch On her side and she snoring I look up on my phone All these niggas said I had real good taste Way back when they used to hate But now they love me Trying to catch these snakes I'm trying to catch these snakes, Hold up nigga trying catch these snakes If you coming my way, You better get the fuck out my face I ain't got time for fake shit today Ain't no need for no stowaways You pussy niggas hissing in my garden Now I got to go and catch these snakes If we catch snakes I grab a rake They want a beef we serve as stakes We get bread know how to bake Pull the trap door there's no escape What you expect? We use hands put down the tech No competition go grab who's next Get some Tim's then I stomp on his neck Your girl got a hickey and deleted my text Oh no you know we know How to use dull blades so you bleed slow Snake in the garden where my seeds grow The venom in your mouth is not lethal My needles injected got you infected Got the complexion and we protected Connected like nexus AM that's breakfast, Snake in the garden we are not stressing Woke up early like three in the morning Felt real good till I saw your bitch On her side and she snoring I look up on my phone, All these niggas said I had real good taste Way back when they used to hate But now they love me Trying to catch these snakes I'm trying to catch these snakes Hold up nigga trying catch these snags If you coming my way, You better get the fuck out my face I ain't got time for fake shit today Ain't no need for no stowaways You pussy niggas hissing in my garden Now I got to go and catch these snakes Who the fuck let the snakes out Stay stout, I throw hands about my bank count Shawty see me and she want hit the same route She wake me and suck me to nut on her face Now gone, Wet the set you move on Spec the tech to shoot long Disrespect cause you soft Man I heard your new song Pack it up and move on Damn, Tavis gonna fuck on her bestie Investing in shooters, my nigga come test me I'm fresh with the ruger and bro out the desi I'm fixing to turn your head into spaghetti I'm deadly, gnarly, Ratchet and stupid, I smack a jit toothless He acting he clueless I'm actively booted and actually ruthless Come fuck with lil' Tavis, get snatched real smooth Bitch, Tav, yeah Woke up early like three in the morning Felt real good till I saw your bitch On her side and she snoring I look up on my phone All these niggas said I had real good taste Way back when they used to hate But now they love me Trying to catch these snakes I'm trying to catch these snakes Hold up nigga trying catch these snags If you coming my way You better get the fuck out my face I ain't got time for fake shit today Ain't no need for no stowaways You pussy niggas hissing in my garden Now I got to go and catch these snakes
Writer(s): Roleph Dubreus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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