Epic Records - Zoom lyrics

[Intro] Bought a drop top Porsche, about to cut the top off Trappin' is a sport young n***a get ya knocked off Hol' up [Chorus] Turbo switchin' lanes, Hublot switch your watch Trappin' switch the spots, when you're runnin' hot Feet on the gas (gone) trappin' dem bags (Pluto) Run up a sack (gone) and never look back Shorty got miles on her, I'm about to spaz in it (boom boom) I ran it up fast (zoom zoom) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast [Verse 1] I secure the bag first, I'm ready to boast I secure the bag first, I'm full of that dope Court side with a mink, Pee Wee Kirkland in the sink Five karats, one link, both hands full of ink Money drying in your hand, wrap the bale in Saran My yellow b**h want a tan, I just landed from Japan Tokyo and Korea, Panamera to the Lear Yellow metal with the gold, fishscale with these hoes Mossberg, I'm drinkin' mud, put a hit out on a dud Bought my lil' n***a 12 slugs just to shine bright when he mug I just bailed out ol' Buice, 20 pills goin' hyphy Oh you lookin' real icy, boy you know you nothin' like me [Chorus] Turbo switchin' lanes, Hublot switch your watch Trappin' switch the spots, when you're runnin' hot Feet on the gas (gone) trappin' dem bags (Pluto) Run up a sack (gone) and never look back Shorty got miles on her, I'm about to spaz in it (boom boom) I ran it up fast (zoom zoom) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast [Verse 2] I gave her the raw lean They sound like my offsprings Nitro gasoline Bought some more money machines Bring out a brand new machine I bought a whole lot of bling Treat me like Weezy and Baby Treat me like Mannie and Turky I was the Juve with work on me I had to cop it and purchase I put more ice in the Date today Rockin' these Prezzies and Cartier I got it in flooded and plain Jane I made my young n***as insane Crunchin' them Xans up and then drink Get you a Draco and then crank it Saudi Arabian, Ben Franklin Leave it to me, they would've been stained ‘em Saditty in back, we done got acquainted You see the dash? They gotta see me I ran it up fast, they can't see me I wasn't surfin' with you I buy them Birkins for you I go to surgery with you [Chorus] Turbo switchin' lanes, Hublot switch your watch Trappin' switch the spots, when you're runnin' hot Feet on the gas (gone) trappin' dem bags (Pluto) Run up a sack (gone) and never look back Shorty got miles on her, I'm about to spaz in it (boom boom) I ran it up fast (zoom zoom) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast (money machine) I ran it up fast [Podcast Skit: Got It All-Got It All] Hahahahah, ahhh, sh**! Got it all back, baby God damn, welcome to Cap City Records internet podcast, baby Where we make dreams come true The first five callers that call in right now, man We gone have you the rapper starter kit Oh my god! It comes with the Cap City contract Which is a 12 album, nine year deal We gone take some calls; the boards lightin' up right now Look, take a call, caller? Yeah, that deal; we need that! Yeah, we need that Yeah, we need that sh**, dat way! n***a, yeah! (gunshot and and a**ault rifle sounds) This way, n***a! Yeah! We need that deal, n***a What? What you say, young man? I keep it on me! Hold on, fella! (gunshot and a**ault rifle sounds) I'm sayin'; I can't hear you Is there a shoot out? What's goin' on, young fella? Lil' Draco in this b**h! Lil' Extendo in this b**h! yeah yeah Yeah (gunshots) You just won a Cap City Records contract, man Listen here, baby Lil' Draco! Lil' Extendo! Congratulations, baby; y'all won Yeah, n***a, yeah Cap City man what's up Six months, man we got that sh** 12 albums, man we got that sh** Yeah n***a, yeah I'm finna shoot everything up Bow bow bow bow bow Yeah n***a, yeah what's up n***a We need that! (mimicking gunshot noises)