Tekashi 6ix9ine – “ZAZA”

Tekashi 6ix9ine is back, this time with “ZAZA”. Watch the video, listen, stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 downloaded the song produced by Ray Keys.

Tekashi 6ix9ine Zaza

6ix9ine is back, whether you like it or not. The much-discussed rapper has been teasing his return for the last few weeks, popping back up on social media and proudly proclaiming that the internet was a boring place without him. While we all learned to live without the loud-mouthed Brooklyn rapper, he decided to try his luck and stage another return, coming back with his new single “ZAZA”.

Coming through as promised, 6ix9ine has released one of the songs he previewed last week called “ZAZA”. Unsurprisingly, the rapper also included footage of his altercation with Meek Mill over the weekend, dubbing in, “It was at this moment that he knew he f*cked up.” For much of the video, 6ix9ine parties with a bunch of bikini-clad women, throwing money all over the room and apologizing to their fathers at the end.

Tekashi 6ix9ine – ZAZA (prod. Ray Keys)

Lyrics

[Intro]
Boom, boom, uh
(Ayo, Ray, where the keys at?)

[Verse 1]
Hear that hot shit we really pop shit
When we drop shit, you copped it, we really drop shit
Who got the keys to the locksmith? I’m finna flock shit
Y’all be all upon my dick like this gon’ make y’all profit, look
Hit his matha-tha, that shit go bananas, na-na, na-na-na
I don’t beef with Gerbers, he a baby, goo-goo, ga-ga-ga
Grra-ta-ta, .40 hit him, make him do the cha-cha-cha
Nah, nah, nah, I don’t want the block, I want the ZaZa
Are you dumb? You ain’t spin a block, you a damn lie
Suck a dick, you ain’t kill shit, you let your mans die
Tell me you not feelin’ shit ’cause we was killin’ shit
‘Member days when we was hittin’ shit, don’t want to reminisce
Look, lil’ shawty got the body-ody, ody-ody
Slimy mouth, she gave me sloppy-toppy in the Maserati
Are you dumb? Where couldn’t I come?
Are you dumb? When you see me, you better run
You got your gun? They caught that nigga lackin’ like a bitch
They killed your cousin and your man and you still ain’t do shit

[Chorus]
And we still screamin’ out “Gang, gang, gang,” look
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
I’ma up this chopper, get out my way

[Verse 2]
Get out my way I’m comin’ through, boom
Go get your fans up, he in the dirt, go pick your mans up
Dummy, like fuck a booth, go get a strap, look
It’s funny, your man is never comin’ back
Boy, you dumb enough, dumb or what?
Ain’t no fightin’, boy, that gun is up, go try runnin’ up
She keep sendin’ me emoji, how she tryna fuck or what?
Girl, I’m good, already fucked enough, but you could suck me up

[Chorus]
And we still screamin’ out “Gang, gang, gang,” look
Free the guys in the chain-gang-gang
Finna go insane, let it bang, bang, bang
I’ma up this chopper, get out my way

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