• CUZZI RELAX - Jazz Cartier

Welcome, welcome

JLF

Yuh, yuh

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi relax

Bitch I’m relaxed, shit

Woah woah woah woah

Woah, woah, woah

Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi relax

Bitch I’m relaxed

Bitch I’m relaxed

The city is under attack

I was just bridgin' the gap

I have no time to react

We was just adding it up

No, we can never subtract

Niggas don’t want me to- uh, wait

Niggas don’t want me to *blah*

Carti' was still in the south

Fuck it I’m taking it back

Cuzzi ain’t no Uncle Sam

Fuck it man, I’m finna tax

She put that thing in my lap

Ride with that thing in the lap

They try to copy the cat

But they can’t do with like Jazz

If we not homies then- uh, wait

Please don’t be hitting my jack

If we not homies then- uh, wait

You need to get the fuck back

I come with the heat, Toni Braxton

You cannot fit on my axis

We can get straight to the action

Don’t tell me to chill, I’m relax

You need to get on my level

I put my stem on her petal

I am a maniac, a rockstar, but we don’t bang heavy metal

I her like a

She wanna give me the top

So I just kiss her goodbye

Skrt in that 'rari, go ride

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi, relax

Cuzzi relax, bitch I’m relaxed

Shit

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Woah, woah, woah, woah

Cuzzi relax, Cuzzi relax

Cuzzi relax, bitch I’m relaxed