Fish Fry

[Intro: 556zoo]
Look

[Chorus: 556zoo]
Everybody know got the city on smash (No rap cap)
Catch an opp in the mall, then we step on his ass (For real)
Keep a Glock on me, that's a thirty-shot mag (Thirty-shot)
Swipin' no swerve, put that shit in the back (Rat-a-tat, man)
Bitch, how you gon' run with these shells on your ass? (That hood)
Don't come down that lane, put that beam on your ass (Shoot 'em up)
Shoot the bitch like a bat, when we hit 'em, we pass (Pass)
How you write 'bout shit? Bitch, you know you ain't do (How you do that?)

[Verse 1: 556zoo]
Bitch like, "Stop need to cap, it ain't you" (No cap)
Chopper got kick, shit hit like Kung Fu (Come here)
I'm in the bricks, I ain't hide, just come through
Shots wet him up, who they call him? Blue's Clues (Who they call?)
Your 'bow on me, not might've robbed you (Big sacks)
Got mags in this clip and I'm movin' thirty-two (Thirty-two)
Don't know a not, I'ma tweak on any crew (No cap)
Dollars in dozens, they full of dead dudes (Dead dudes)
I pick the ham up and knock your head loose
Say you want smoke, get up close to mag dude
Cut off his head, take his shit, a naildo (Get 'em out of here)
Bullets connected, we call 'em Pro Tools
Don't get in my way, fuck around and kill you
Fish Fry Gang, hope this bitch'll fry you (Fry his ass)
Yeah, I'm lovin' the slugs, we play with opps, boo (No cap)

[Chorus: 556zoo]
Everybody know got the city on smash (No rap cap)
Catch an opp in the mall, then we step in his ass (Keep a Glock on me)
Keep a Glock on me, that's a thirty-shot mag (No cap)
On six, dead bodies, you don't wan' make me mad (No, no)
Lil' nigga act tough, put this beam on his ass
Got the opp niggas mad 'cause they bitch throwin' ass
They show four, get your ass up, get a bag
Soon she got to eat me, I took her ass to Bragg'

[Bridge: GetRichZay & 556zoo]
Gang, ayy (Ayy, like, Glock got a switch, I'ma spaz)
Gang, ayy (Ayy, like, Glock got a switch, I'ma spaz)
Gang, yup (I put on a beam on it, step on his ass)
Yup

[Verse 2: GetRichZay]
Ayy, 556 got them fuck niggas mad (Aight)
With this 5.56, do a fuck nigga bad (Let's go)
We done ran on his pockets, we took what he had (Yup)
Ayy, split in the head, B took him to gas (Come here)
She wanna meet YB', so I took her to Bragg' (YB')
I'm in the club with my heat, I ain't throwin' no jab (Let's go)
Off-White drip on my feet, shit cost me a bag (Off-White)
Niggas fuck on that gang, now he walk with a bag (Nod his ass, boom)
Niggas fuck on that gang, now his ass in the dirt (Six)
Ayy, just made bond on case, still plenty ways (Six)
I ain't tryna bond with these niggas, I ain't tryna waste (No)
Bitch'll get played every day like a date with the first (First)
Need 2K, two bands just for a verse (Racks)
Nigga need twelve bands just for a brand new hearse (Body bag)
Fuck around, spill some lean on this brand new shirt (Brand new drip)
Ayy, Fish Fry Gang, we done put niggas under the earth (Uh, here)