Ricky Hil - Zips lyrics

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Ricky Hil - Zips lyrics

Limosa Nostra, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah I used to hold four zips That would make my mama trip I was ducking moms, pops, and them cops I was taking those trips We could make it up to Bridgeport We could make it quick We could make them see And it won't be 'bout sh*t I know that you don't know nothing And you don't need me The wind is getting cold outside And its time for me to leave You know i keep this {?} in the street Rain, hell, or sleep Used to buy opiates by the beach That's just CT I show her inappropriate size of me That's what she wanna see Limosa Nostra til it dies in me, yeah, until it dies in me I got my phonе on the cable And its sitting on a table, but i know thеy won't call me Got my phone on the cable And its sitting on a table, i know they won't call me, yeah I used to hold four zips That would make my mama trip I was ducking moms, pops, and them cops PO on my biz, yeah I was taking those trips, yeah We could get it all to Bridgeport, yeah (x3) Ima miss her when she dips I fu*k her raw and i kiss her on the lips Ima trick on her when i make it flip (x2)