Hey Zulu Lyrics - Poo Bear

Turn the beat up a little bit 

Got to get that part, baby 

I'ma do it like this, baby, I don't give a fuck, baby 

Yo, yo 

I walk in the spot and I see niggas standin' 'round 

So I ask what's goin' down 

Got a girl in the back, a blunt in the mouth 

And a chain on my neck hang to the ground 

Hey, I said, "How you feel?" 

Baby, look tough with a gangsta grill 

I ain't rich but I pay my bill 

I'm like Jay, I'm tryin' to drop me a mil 

My hood trippin', chrome wheel whippin' 

With all these hoes, you can tell I'm slippin' 

Shots of Patron, got bird eye vision 

Even broke niggas wanna learn my pimpin' 

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Yeah yo, let's be clear 

You're unaware what's in the underwear 

She said, "Yeah", I said, "Yeah" 

Pulled the purp' out and put it in the air 

Ayo, I smell somethin' burnin' up 

So I throw it up and I put it in the air 

Tell that DJ, turn it up while I roll it up 

And I put it in the air 

Higher, we gon' take it higher 

Watch me move it higher 

We put money in the air 

P-p-put it in the air 

When I come up in the club, and I see my niggas on the wall 

And I'm like, "Yo, what's wrong with y'all ?" 

Got the girls in the spot, and I don't care if she a bird or not 

'Cause I ain't really tryna talk to y'all 

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Got a pocket full of stone [Incomprehensible] 

With a pocket full of bones 

I'm a class act, I follow with the chrome 

Lane switchin', got your missus on the phone 

Baby girl, turn ya head, had the teeth missin' out her comb 

Look, I want this money off the books 

Little Kush and a Playboy bunny that can cook 

You want the truth? Man, you fuckin' with a crook 

But these niggas want the juice, now they fuckin' up the jooks 

Jimmy Crack Corn, and I don't muthafuckin' care 

'Cause the green is the only thing puffin' over here 

So be clear, put this bug up in your ear 

Meth and Doc put it down, yo, put it in the air 

Ayo, I smell somethin' burnin' up 

So I throw it up and I put it in the air 

Tell that DJ, turn it up while I roll it up 

And I put it in the air 

Higher, we gon' take it higher 

Watch me move it higher 

We put money in the air 

P-p-put it in the air 

A dude like me, keep a boom boom in the truck 

So you hear Doc rollin' up 

Middle finger in the air to my haters, yo, what's up? 

You can tell Doc fuck shit up 

Hey nigga, I'm so hood 

My hand on the pump, niggas understood 

Bitch, I'm no good, I swear 

Light shit up like Times Square, put it in the air 

I got a bottle of Patron, I'm the only one that spent that cash 

But everybody try and get they glass 

Now we can all have a drink 

If you trying to put some dough in the bank 

But if not, ya'll kiss my ass 

I need a Cinderella that can give me the loot 

Better yet, a French vanilla that can give me the scoop 

Oh yeah, just so we clear, put this bug up in your ear 

Meth and Doc put it down, yo, put it in the air 

Ayo, I smell somethin' burnin' up 

So I throw it up and I put it in the air 

Tell that DJ, turn it up while I roll it up 

And I put it in the air 

Higher, we gon' take it higher 

Watch me move it higher 

We put money in the air 

P-p-put it in the air