Quake
Rob Ace & Hunter B
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Yoz, what you telling me? What you telling me? What you telling me? (What you telling me?) Wait I’m sipping juice I’ll make it quake We hit the room I’m with the gang I’m with the gang Ayee Yeah Look Hold on I’m sipping juice Make it quake Make it quake Hit the room Hit the room I’m with the gang With the gang You get boomed If you in my face Niggas better move If you in my way In my way She get lit Shorty know I’m late Heard she want the dick Ima put it in her face Nigga 30 what I pop 30 on my waist 30 to my opps If they think I’m playing games Playing games Let it light Let it light Nigga run Nigga run You was lucky I ain’t come in with my gun With my gun I have fun I have fun I smoke runtz I smoke runtz I got opps nigga I know you got none (You got none) At the spot they was trynna set me up Set me up At the pool they was trynna wet me up Wet me up And he mad cause I made her one of us One of us Niggas dumb if you trynna f*ck with us AYE This came with territory I came with jewels Niggas pay my dues You know what I do I came in with blues They move like the Woos Yeah you f*ck with blue and reds Posted like you cool Nigga don’t get smacked Don't get ethered Smoking on this loud Feeling like a speaker Stepping on the couch (On the couch) With my sneakers And my bitch is bad She look like Aaliyah Look Pop a pill I’m a demon Ima f*ck her for no reason She don’t love me, I don’t need it Shorty best believe it We got treeshes down to rob Nigga ima do my job Pop a 30, going off Backwood make me cough Sipping juice Sipping juice I'll make it quake Make it quake We hit the room Hit the room I’m with the gang With the gang You get boomed If you in my face And you better move If you in my way In my way You get boomed Shorty know I’m late YEA Heard she want that dick Ima put it in her face FACE 30 what I pop WOAH 30 on my waist WAIST 30 to my opps YEAH If they think I’m playing games Playing games Said you got a pack Well, me too Said you got a bag Well, me too Said you with a thot She got a fatass She probably want crash with me too Please do not do it to yourself Said all of my niggas will panic Combo, Mortal Combat Nigga, that’s critical damage Said I’m on bad timing They got me started Me and Ace bout to run through the city Niggas be talking top 5 conversations But, forget who been flooding the city Imma get busy 5 tapes down Niggas got clips to go load up a semi Crack heads I ain’t talking bout Demi Pussy niggas mad, I know that they envy I’m sipping juice I’ll make it quake We hit the room I’m with the gang I’m with the gang Ayee Yeah Look Hold on I’m sipping juice Make it quake Make it quake Hit the room Hit the room I’m with the gang With the gang You get boomed If you in my face Niggas better move If you in my way In my way She get lit Shorty know I’m late Heard she want the dick Ima put it in her face Nigga 30 what I pop 30 on my waist 30 to my opps If they think I’m playing games (Playing games) If they think I'm playing games
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