Zach Morris

[Chorus]
Okay, forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she goin' crazy, but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You nigga's fuckin' screech, and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost (Yuh)
Yuh, huh

[Verse 1]
Turn this bitch into a track meet (Track meet)
I don't write raps, I got a rap sheet (Got a rap sheet)
That bitch tryin' a Roxy Reynolds, real fat (Real fat)
Take your whole advances, smack a real ass (Smack a real ass)
You be on your cop shit, call you Duncan Hines (Duncan Hines)
When I see the blitz I tend to tuck behind (Ooh, ayy)
Marshawn Lynch (Marshawn Lynch)
Nigga, I'm a starter, and you got bench (Ayy, you got bench)

[Chorus]
Forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she know I'm crazy, but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You niggas fuckin' screech, and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost (Yuh)
Hey

[Verse 2]
Kiki, take this, charge me, hey
Okay, Yellow Eye-Three, huh, like a banana (Like a banana)
Kel-Tec strip a nigga like a dancer (Like a dancer)
When I dip you dip we dip, ayy (We dip, yeah)
I run red lights in a foreign (In a foreign)
I got some options I'm ignorin' (I'm ignorin')
Bring it to your door like a Mormon (Like a Mormon)
And yeah, nigga, don't pop out your door man (Door man)

[Chorus]
Forest green V12
Molly sand tan, seashell
My bitch a rider, she goin' crazy, but I mean well
Look at my neck, look at the specs, look at the detail
Look at they face, look at they stance, you know they mad as hell
Cop some shit you never seen and paint it blood orange
You niggas fuckin' screech, and I'm Zach Morris
Hey, I thought I lost
Kiki, take this, charge me, hey