Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zookie
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zahiya West
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
FleeZ
Producer
Zahiya West
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
I ain't gonna do too much.
I ain't gonna do too much . . aye
Yeah
I'm afraid Don't be.
Aye, yeah.
Zookie Baby Best sleep I ever got was on the Simonds Garden carpet Mama kicked me out 'cause I was tryna be an artist did it on my own I had to finish what I started I been hungry since ah womb yeah, that's why the flow retarded uh Zookie baby, I ain't never had a plan B I can't name a **** that ever put fear in me
Pussy wet got a **** bout to hydroplane Cut the check, baby, all I know is chicken wing Listen, I'm my only fucking competition Listen, I told you once before to pay attention Listen, you not the only **** on a mission Listen 'cause I've been working on my composition Tell me who they fucking with, not me.
Okay, ice around my neck, but this ain't hockey Okay, I know she gonna ride it like a jockey Okay, tried to take me out, but couldn't stop me I told em, listen, I'm my only fucking competition Listen, I told you once before to pay attention Listen, you not the only **** on a mission Listen 'cause I've been working on my composition Diamond check me, hold it to the light I see them **** walking around with the moissanite I've been flying back and forth to get the paper right he be selling dime bags he don't push white lot of doors been opening ive been closing deals, I been on my tippy toes shawty on my heels for real Money brought me clothes and hoes but never happiness i told that bitch to take off her wig I like that nappy shit.
Delta or American, I put you on the flight.
SIKE, I'm picky Brazilian with the Vicky Bring it to me drippy Icky, icky, icky aye
Zookie baby
Written by: Zahiya West
