[Lyric] Fade Buffet (Zorba the Prophet)

[Intro]
WeKe, WeKe, WeKe

[Chorus: KASPVR and (Zorba the Prophet)]
305 Miami, we them niggas from WeKe
(I'll kill you!)
If you got a problem, we throw down like Bobby Flay
(Food Network!)
Pussy boy gon' talk that shit, get hit with AK spray
(Wet you up!)
Welcome to West Kendall serving all day fade buffet

[Verse: Zorba the Prophet]
(Zorba on the beat, Zorba, ZORBA ON THE BEAT!)
Chopper pop at opps, we don't talk to cops
Loud pack in my sock, pistol by my cock
Holster in my kilt, got it custom built
(intelligible speech)
West Kendall soldiers from south side of Florida
Who spit that Ebola like KASPVR and Zorba
It's lit like menorah man, fuck Danny G
Runnin' through pussy, it stick to my cleats
Got hella bad habits and it just so happens
That one of them is having sex with your bitch
Drop a care package to merk all you faggots
Pull up like a zipper post-urinal piss
Benjamin Smith go Revenge of the Sith
Tell her, "Make like a vacuum and suck on my dick."
Go triple six when I pick up the stick
And the moment you slip, I'll be hittin' a lick
[Chorus: KASPVR and (Zorba the Prophet)]
305 Miami, we them niggas from WeKe
(I'll kill you!)
If you got a problem, we throw down like Bobby Flay
(Food Network!)
Pussy boy gon' talk that shit, get hit with AK spray
(Wet you up!)
Welcome to West Kendall serving all day fade buffet

[Verse: KASPVR]
Couple No Doz up the nose, hit the J twice
Then write what these motherfuckers wanna sound like
That's right, a funny imitation like a clown bite
Eyesight 20/20 just like it was hindsight
I like that you don't need to tell me that I'm downright
Awesome possum, take your first godson
Jaw some adolescent children with my johnson
Accost 'em. Lawsuits? Lost 'em
Perfect girls in Boston, tits like Bob Paulson
But caution, bitches need water: heat exhaustion
Bucket list cross 'em, Super Saiyan Blossom
Powerpuff Z! I'm a coward, fuck me
In the shower bubbly, yea I'm talkin' Dom P
And she suckin' on D, like she buggin' on E
Eat it later, Gandhi (That's fucked up)
How could someone godly look at Satan fondly?
Cause he poppin' molly, duh
[Bridge]
Perfect, perfect, perfect, perfect

[Sped-up Chorus: KASPVR]
Tres cero cinco Miami, los negros de WeKe
Tu tienes problemas, cocinamos como Bobby Flay
Pendejo comienda mierda, golpear con AK spray
Welcome to West Kendall serving all day Fade Buffet