Lyrics:
Get it from the back run it like a Quarterback
I'ma hold it down run it like a Quarterback
Take it to the top run it like a Quarterback
Like
In American football, the quarterback is the most important position on the field. The quarterback is responsible for a variety of tasks, including
The term "blitz" is commonly used in American football to describe a situation where additional defensive players rush the quarterback in an effort
In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb, I'm throwin' that bih like a quarterback
Standin' in the field, holdin' a bomb, throwin' that ho like
I'm so black quarterback, throw off this at
By his badge, blend my organ for juice
Pipes vic-ed monkey to my boots
Approached me, licking his fur
a quarterback
Get into the bag, I want all of that
Got her number but I ain't calling back
Automatic whip, no stalling that
Man'll call the plays quarterback
Josh Allen has wheels
Josh Allen the Bills quarterback
The Buffalo Bills rule
Josh Allen the Bills quarterback
Tre' De Tre' White
Is the best corner
Bitch I'm sackin quarterbacks
Whoo
Quarterbacks
Bitch I'm sackin quarterbacks
When it come to runnin
You can call me Bo Jack
You can get Like this
NFL
Niggas Fearing Love
Quarterback that pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy
Quarterback that pussy pussy pussy pussy pussy
Quarterback that pussy pussy
Quarterback Ready
I'm gonna touchdown dreaming of a Patek
Covered in Dior I cannot imagine
Ran out the stadium far from the pain
Now I can't be
I was the fourth string quarterback
Of the Danville High School Vikings
I never took the field even one single time
But I was prepared just the same
Yeah Yeah
Ouuuuh
Ok
J'ai tout dans le backpack
Elle me fella-back
J'suis un quarterback
Fuck la BAC
J'ai tout dans le backpack
Elle me
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarterback
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge
really, humble yourself?"
Put some respect on my name
I make plays
(Quarterback, quarterback)
Y'all make claims, I make change
(Quarter-rack,
the quarterback
Four door coupe, we in the back
Eyes glazed red but the windows all black
Shawty givin' me head, hold it in don't yak
On my Tom Brady shit Callin'
starting to freak
I'm not sure if he's coming over
For the night, quarterback's fine
Summer's gone, I'm alone wishin'
For your call, starting to freak
I got a team of shooters, we all stay on guard
We make so many plays, we always go one hundred yards
I got a sack, no quarterback, it's only filled
there was someone else (echo or hold), Ohhh
Just tryna find the one that was for yourself
Baby, I'll be your quarterback
They try and take me down, I
quarterback
Got these hoes running laps
Make a play like Madden
I got my chain out the freezer
Fuck a bitch and then leave her
Cash cow i got sauce
Give a fuck
looks my way
I am read so easily
When he says my name
I swallow down my fantasy
His scent overpowers me
Quarterback, I'll keep this close
Nobody has
to freak
I'm not sure if he's coming over for the night
Quarterback's fine
Summer's gone
I'm all alone wishing
For your call
Starting to freak
I'm not sure
just for sell, ay
Get the pack and I pass it like a quarterback
(Get the pack, get the pack)
Get the pack and I run it like Michael Vick
(Get the pack,
real
Summer's gone
I'm alone wishin' for your call, starting to freak
I'm not sure if he's coming over for the night
Quarterback's fine
I hear your
August. Running hot and running cold and thirty friends are on alert...that's all the den will hold!
He's the Armchair Quarterback he's full of beer
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