ZaZa like the Toma hawk song.. Za za za za....Za za za za...Za za za za a half bag of Za, you smoking good or nah, around me put that out, I'm fina burn it down, Exotic Boys, the kind of smoke that make a lot of noise, you smoke synthetic, nigga dead it, that shit so pathetic, you might as well smoke some broccoli wrapped up in lettuce, you on that Og, keep it low key, don't come close to me, cause what I'm blowing nigga you know you can't smoke this for free, gotta be a kid, out here talking bout you got some mid, had the nerve to ask if I want to hit, shidd... you on that CBD, nigga you can't sit wit me, yo eyes wide open nigga ain't no T.a.c., I be on Jokes up, nigga keep yo hopes up, pink runtz, cherry pie skittles smokes up, all day everyday ima Toke up, you better not hit that shit to hard its gone choke ya, pass you a zip to roll, I like to loose control, only the money fold, don't care none bout these hoes, on da road doing shows, don't make me wipe yo nose, you know I lock and load, my whole team throwed, za za za, you smoking good or nah, I'm high like no tomorrow, you ain't gone go that far, I be on super cush, you niggas be on shush, I'm talking Reggie Bush after Kim K, I be on stoopid presidential Goerge Bush, Exotic stankin boy I thank it need a dush, you to close to the edge don't make me push,