Zhar! - Encore! Lyrics

Straight off the jump hoe
No, you don't know me, but still I'm gon' walk in this bitch though the front door
I get the pack then I double
I don't take trapping that serious but still I put racks in the duffle
Why is you acting so tough for
I ain't with beefing with niggas who ain't even jump off the front porch
Straight from the unknown
Bet they don't know me, but guarantee when i finish they want encore

Boy you in trouble
He try to jump me I'm turning this bitch into the Royal Rumble
If I don't wanna tussle
The forty beside me so technically I don't even have to touch 'em
I'm on his block like Mutumbo
I pull up with sticks and them bitches gonna hit like a motherfucking drumroll
And this bitch wanna cuddle
I ain't fucking that bit 'cause my shorty make me nut whenever i come home
Uh, uh
I tell 'em bye-bye disappear ta-da laugh it off ha-ha, yea
She call me daddy i'm calling her baby ain't no
Goo goo ga-ga, uh
We talking cheddar or mozzarella I need a lotta, uh, yea
We in the Honda police behind us I don't know nada
I'm at the top floor
I'm looking down on these niggas you think that you here but you not whore
Everybody gone talk more
I ain't catching no shit from no bitch okay that's what the condom was brought for
What if it pop, boy
That mean that her pussy dry and I tell that bit we gotta stop whore
And she wish that I brought more
And I know that she want more
Sorry lil' baby you can't get the encore

Straight off the jump hoe
No you don't know me but still I'm gon' walk in this bitch though the front door
I get the pack then I double
I don't take trapping that serious, but still I put racks in the duffle
Why is you actin' so tough for
I ain't with beefing with niggas who ain't even jump off the front porch
Straight from the unknown
Bet they don't know me, but guarantee when i finish they want encore

I'm not tryna be rude
No I'm not taking no shit, but I walk in this bitch
With the stick like a broom
And I'm not talking 'bout comic book
But I pull up I hit 'em one time it go boom
And you know it's the winter
It is not summer
But I still got that bitch wet like a pool
And if you seen my trillers
Then you remember
This is that new little flow that i used
Watch how these muhfuckas come try to bite this
These niggas Robin, I guess they the side kick
And I got the aim I ain't using no sights, bitch
I let it bang 'till I got arthritis
And this shit off the brain no I don't have to write this
And it's not NBA but i know where Dwight is
If they talking 'bout paper I know where Dwight is
And they don't know my name, but I know that they like this
Yea, it's 2020 and niggas still talking I don't have no time for it
I ain't dissing no niggas, unless they got millions
But you better know 'bout Big Zhar, boy
Yea, why would I go back and forth with a nigga who dress like a tom boy
Yea, and the shots gon' pop boy
Hit 'em in the head once
Give that boy the encore

Straight off the jump hoe
No, you don't know me, but still I'm gon' walk in this bitch though the front door
I get the pack then I double
I don't take trapping that serious but still I put racks in the duffle
Why is you acting so tough for
I ain't with beefing with niggas who ain't even jump off the front porch
Straight from the unknown
Bet they don't know me, but guarantee when i finish they want encore
Bitch