Lookin Like Lyrics – Blacc Zacc

Lookin Like Lyrics by Blacc Zacc

(Welcome to 1st Class)
Don’t, don’t, don’t (Uh-uh)
Don’t, don’t, don’t (Uh-uh)
Don’t, don’t, don’t (Y’all n#gg#s know I’m the king of this trap sh#t, n#gg#)

(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)
CEO
Ayy, you looking like you want a load or somethin’ (Somethin’)
Looking like you want a bowl or somethin’ (Somethin’)

I ran it up for my only son (Boom)
I’m feeling like I’m the chosen one (Boom)
She eating dick on her OnlyFans (Huh?)
And tryna tell me I’m her only man (Haha)

Lil’ bruh, he got rich off a arm and ham’ (Cook it up)
His favorite utensil the pots and pans (Cook it up)
You looking like you want a load or somethin’ (Load)
Looking like you want a bowl or somethin’ (Bowl)

I ran it up for my only son (Boom)
I’m feeling like I’m the chosen one (Boom)
She eating dick on her OnlyFans (Eat it up)
And tryna tell me I’m her only man (Huh?)

Lil’ bruh, he got rich off a arm and ham’ (Cook it up)
His favorite utensil the pots and pans (CEO m#th*rf#ck*r)
Ayy, lil’ bruh, he got rich off of working his wrist (Cook it up)
You know I’m a pimp, I be working a b#tch (Boom)

When it come to the trapping, you know I don’t miss (Boom)
I can get it straight to you, put pounds in the Lyft (Boom)
I can get it straight to you, put pounds on the road (Road)
I ain’t got a hit record, this came from the bowl (Bowl)

This rap sh#t too easy, these n#gg#s, they know (Know)
I’m a real-deal trapper, come straight out the four (Four)
Rich Crippin’
When you hear me talk, that’s big business (Business)

When you see me walk, that blick with me (With me)
These b#tch n#gg#s can’t do sh#t with me (No)
Ayy, uh (Ayy), dirty business
Don’t run up on me, that .30 with me (Ooh)

Lil’ bruh ran it up in a dirty kitchen (Ooh)
When you talking about the G.O.A.T., then I’m mentioned (CEO m#th*rf#ck*r)
Ayy
Ayy, you looking like you want a load or somethin’ (Somethin’)

Looking like you want a bowl or somethin’ (Somethin’)
I ran it up for my only son (Boom)
I’m feeling like I’m the chosen one (Boom)
She eating dick on her OnlyFans (Huh?)

And tryna tell me I’m her only man (Haha)
Lil’ bruh, he got rich off a arm and ham’ (Cook it up)
His favorite utensil the pots and pans (Cook it up)
Money counter running, I’m watching it beep (Beep)

Catch me at Wafi with racks and the heat (Boom)
I love all my brothers, they stunting like me (Boom)
If you stay loyal, we all gon’ eat (Let’s go)
If you stay loyal, we all gon’ ball (Ball)

I feel like El Chapo, got racks in the wall (Wall)
I ain’t f#cking with n#gg#s, ain’t picking up calls (Calls)
You look like a rat, I ain’t f#cking with y’all (Y’all)
She found out I cheat, she ain’t f#cking with me (Boom)

You know I’ma player, you know I’m a P (P)
I keep a new b#tch every day of the week (Ooh)
She acting real bougie, for me, she a freak (Ooh)
She acting real bougie, for me, she go in (In)

She trafficking work, so I brought her a Benz (Benz)
I’m servin’ her brother, I’m servin’ her kin (Ooh)
You know I’m a dog, I be f#cking her friend (Ooh)
Walk through my crib and I feel like a boss (Boss)

Walk through my spot and I feel like Rick Ross (Ross)
Trap out the mansion and trap out the loft (Loft)
I got what you need, n#gg#, come pay the cost (Cost)
I got what you need, n#gg#, come see the man (Man)

When you approach me, have racks in your hand (Hand)
I come from the trap, I ain’t used to no fan (Fan)
You looking at me like you tryna get in (CEO m#th*rf#ck*r)
Ayy, you looking like you want a load or somethin’ (Somethin’)

Looking like you want a bowl or somethin’ (Somethin’)
I ran it up for my only son (Boom)
I’m feeling like I’m the chosen one (Boom)
She eating dick on her OnlyFans (Huh?)

And tryna tell me I’m her only man (Haha)
Lil’ bruh, he got rich off a arm and ham’ (Cook it up)
His favorite utensil the pots and pans (Cook it up)
You looking like you want a load or somethin’ (Load)

Looking like you want a bowl or somethin’ (Bowl)
I ran it up for my only son (Boom)
I’m feeling like I’m the chosen one (Boom)
She eating dick on her OnlyFans (Eat it up)

And tryna tell me I’m her only man (Huh?)
Lil’ bruh, he got rich off a arm and ham’ (Cook it up)
His favorite utensil the pots and pans (CEO m#th*rf#ck*r)
Don’t, don’t, don’t

Don’t, don’t, don’t
Don’t, don’t, don’t
Ha, ayy
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Blacc Zacc Lyrics – Lookin Like

Blacc Zacc

Lookin Like