Computers (Freestyle)

[Intro: Fetty Wap] Zoovier Montana Movie Star J Ahhh Squahh [Verse 1: Fetty Wap] All these social networks And these computers Got my squad gettin' money And fuck the groupies 1738 we will fuckin' do this Schmoney gang Schmoney Schmurda that my fuckin' bros My choppa' get the schmoney dancin' if you fuckin' owe me Boy I can [?] my face you'nt fuckin' know me I be juugin' hard run the trappin' likes 5 bitches in the [?] Boy I'm from 22nd live a trappin' life Bands make sure the package right They call me Zoovie I'm the trappin' type I lay this down and hit the trap tonight Remy Boyz run the city high (City high) Might just pull up in the Bentley high (Bentley high) Monty pull up in that Lambo (In that Lambo) My forty condo never jando They call me Zoowap from the bando (From the bando) My robin jeans, I got the bands on (Got the bands on) I was all ogre with the chains (With the chains) You know I had the crack for days (Crack for days) Now all a nigga rock is jeans (Rock is jeans) They call me Zoowap, bitch I'm paid (Bitch I'm paid) You know seventeen that's my squad (That's my squad) Remy Boyz bitch we go hard (Bitch we go hard) I might just pull up in yo' yard (In yo' yard) You say my name I set it off (I set it off) Its Remy Boyz just check my squad (Just check my squad) Its Remy Boyz just check my squad (Just check my squad) My choppa' schmurda dancin' if you owe me Fall back boy, you'n know me Damn [Interlude: Fetty Wap] Bitches big, Zoowap from the bando Damn, Bitches big, Zoowap from the bando Squahh! [Verse 2: Monty] Ooh They like Monty what it is And my squad do it big (Do it big) And I know where you live (Where you live) See my black ass right it front yo' crib Put the pistol to his bitch Then I skirt off in my whip (In the whip) With the face smash like rip (Like rip) We was shootin' from the rim (From the rim) Seventeen in the fridge (In the fridge) Show em' how to remix (Remix) Bitch I'm all about my biz (Bout my biz) I'm just tryna' get rich (Get rich) And Zoowap sign the deal We screamin' fuck how you feel All hunnid dolla' bills Watch it how she work it it them heels All my niggas keep it real (Keep it real) Bitch I'm swervin' get the reel (Get the reel) Said I'm flexin' see the juice (See the juice) These niggas sleepin' let em' snooze (Let em' snooze) You might catch em' on the news (On the news) Oh that's yo' man he get it too (He get it too) Bitch you know I'm makin' moves (I'm makin' moves) These thousand dolla' shoes (Dolla' shoes) My squad will never lose (Never lose) Oh we grip in for the uz (For the uz) [Verse 3: Movie Star J] Early in the mornin' and my phone ringin' Only thing I hear is them dollas' singin' Serve all my junkies then I look out for [?] Put my guap in rubber bands nigga fuck a wallet I look in the kitchen Wap whippin' it While I'm [?] you best believe I'm flippin' it Then I'm gon' hit the mall, then blow all my profit It ain't nothin' if I got then my niggas got it Take another nigga bitch then I go shoppin' Don't know why she excited she not gettin' nothin' Goddamn You saw how much I spent Oh shit, that bitch just thought she had a friend Like if she hear me you can't see them bands I'm bout' to drop yo' ass back to yo' mans I'm paralyzed I can't feel yo' niggas Like a screw in the wall I drill you niggas Like a mothafuckin' retainer I pull you niggas I'm a lil' nigga countin' hella skrilla For a fact, I heard them bitches love me But I'ma love one hunnids, fifties, twenties Watch a [?] I heard you talkin' slit [?] with a rubber grip I'm aimin' for yo' lips Movie Star J I got hella' clips I'm the trap and I'm flippin' hella' bricks In the bando with yo' bitch That's a hella' round yeah she suckin' hella' dicks Whore!