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Andre Nickatina - Zestways Coke Remix Lyrics

[Intro: The Jacka | Husalah]
It's really dope (Go go, go go)
It's really dope (Go go, go go)
(Go go, go go) Yeah, man, what's happenin'?
(Go go, go go)
Yeah, you know what I'm sayin'?
You know what I'm sayin', it's the Hus, bitch
Yeah, you already know how I fuck with it
You know what I'm sayin'? You know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: Husalah]
I've been in my mob with stupid dumb knock
Bend a corner, ho flag me down, I won't stop
Hittin' harder than a base pipe full of coke rock
Gas, brake and dip and burn the whole block
Because the Mob is made to have a lot of fun
I gotta protect my 24's with a gun
The top is half-down, I'm sittin' in the sun
The rims older than me and I'm not 21

[Verse 1: Husalah]
I come through with the gangstas and the hustlers
Ride around town tryna murder motherfuckers
The four-door mob came, it's ovеr for you suckers
Then four more shots rang, your ass еnd duckin'
Mashin', laughin' as I do, another getaway
Niggas sayin' go that way but I'ma go this way
Zestways, sideways up the highways
Lookin' out for the PDs in highways
Audi 5 G's, hit peace and goodbye way
That's how we do it in these loc'ed out streets
Makin' moves very slick like the coked-out fiends
And the slap is only meant for the four 15's, yeah
[Chorus: Husalah]
I've been in my mob with stupid dumb knock
Bend a corner, ho flag me down, I won't stop
Hittin' harder than a base pipe full of coke rock
Gas, brake and dippin' down the whole block
Because the Mob is made to have a lot of fun
I gotta protect my 24's with a gun
The top is half-down, I'm sittin' in the sun
The rims older than me and I'm not 21

[Verse 2: Andre Nickatina | Husalah | The Jacka]
Shit, it's like a catfight when I wear Perry Ellis
The bitches say it's selfish but them bitches just jealous
I smash through the city, baby, that's a no-brainer
I like to wear my hair like a known gangbanger
Mad hoes like Jerry Springer, I put that on the coke
Met fine ass bitches but them hoes is broke broke
They tell me they lies but them hoes is broke broke
Man, do I ever listen to them hoes? Nope nope
Man, wait a while, I see your style is like a crocodile
Well, let these gators be the reason that you stay a while
I like to spend a lot, bitch, because I got a lot
Gotta let my perm run wild in the drop-top
Catch me at the beat shop, nigga, let the beat drop
Candy paint on any car, bitch, it make your teeth rot
Scorchin' like a hot Glock, bustin' through the whole block
Husalah, would you bring it back? Homie, let the beat drop
(Go go, go go) (It's really dope)
[Chorus: Husalah]
I've been in my mob with stupid dumb knock
Bend a corner, ho flag me down, I won't stop
Hittin' harder than a base pipe full of coke rock
Gas, brake and dippin' down the whole block
Because the Mob is made to have a lot of fun
I gotta protect my 24's with a gun
The top is half-down, I'm sittin' in the sun
The rims older than me and I'm not 21
(Go go, go go)

[Verse 3: The Jacka]
It's really dope, woodgrain steering wheel, coke white seats
With four little niggas that clap that heat
They'll put that steel all in your grill
Make you give up everything then go in for the kill
With the shit, motherfucker, so the streets love me
You sold D but I bet you never pushed no ki'
I push in my key to the S5-fifth
With my main akhi — yeah, the chrome four-fifth
Keep the boy in perfect health though I walk with a limp
I'm on this track with a pimp, and his name Andre
Fuck with him, slugs rain on wherever you stay
Free the boy young Hus, rest in peace Mac Dre

[Outro: Husalah | The Jacka]
Go go, go go
Go go, go go
It's really dope