Lyrics:
Tryna grab on my dick
She said u hard
I said thats my grip
Gotta new magnum
With gold hollow tips
Protect the gang
And the funds
That i get
Uh
Walk
Ribbit
They all
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Stop
Follow me
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
Jump 'N' Move 'N'
your comfort zone Just a little bit
These snakes in my ear Like a fuckin' Q-tip
They call me Ice Pig Like my fuckin' mind split
My diamonds shine Like
the bag it was
Wrapped tight and snug
But in that bag yo, in that bag
45, guess what? (What was it Lyte?)
It was a box of q-tips a
Box of fuckin q-tips man!
you a tip
You move so sexy, I love the way you wiggle
Your titties bounce around and
Your big booty jiggles
Make the video, it's official
Throw
Would I laugh if I saw
That shit in real life? Yes (yeah)
Fuck your blog with a broomstick
I could fuck your girl with a Q Tip
If I see you, nigga, let's
ears like a fucking Q-tip
Shawty hit my line, and she give me cute tips
I don't need advice, but it's good amusement
You gon run for your life, hoe
Ima
P's and Q's so think twice/before you start some shit on my side/pop out with the 40glock fully extended hollow tips on the heat/you wondering how many
nothing, you're my somethin', somethin' slight
Drip down seater, drip down ho, tip down feed her, rip crown more
Drip down seater, drip down ho, tip down
the drama
With the Q you I K comma
Now that's drama so pay attention
By the way I must mention I'm comin' off
Hard in the third dimension
With the glare but
to make gravy
If it moves your booty, then shake, shake it baby
All the way to Africa a.K.a. The Motherland (uh)
Stick out the left, then I'll ask for
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
a Q-tip
Where the proof sits that smells like bull shits
Ain't it a shame when a nigga can't be honest?
And it's whats-her-name that can't keep a promise
mine
But a friend like you aint hard to fine
Maybe im the fucked one
Maybe i should've told you
By the time u was already done
Q
If i pushed u off
Sadat X
"Hey baby.." -> Sadat X
"Boom, the bip, the boom bip.." -> Q-Tip
Here's a little quote, from Anita Baker
Give the best to God, so won't you move
move if I say so
Est-ce que t’as pigé mes mots
Ou t’attends que je fasse Loco
(Run It Back)…
Faut’q tu comprennes le lingo
Je veux juste mon dinero
the hops, bottom out until the top of the top tip hits with grit shit
Then I'ma shift into high gear, my year, every year
Let me hear someone near cheer
Q
the trenches
Prayed for the blessings
Ano get attention
The street taught me lessons
All we do is stay up
Tip toes leg up
Woooo dance leg up
Swipe left
When they ask me where I wanna be.
"In the club spinnin' wax no q-tip"
If you ask me - yes I'm on a spree
Making money cutting grass for the flagship
Got
Greezy
R-E-D-Z fresh from the scenery
I dont really watch what he or she see
On to a Q2 next it's a GT.. Look!
Pen games sleazy..
I can draw
can't sleep
It's hard for me to think
I'm concerned
Need a shrink
A better mink
Cuff rappin'
But in sync, I'm a P
She put her P on me
Q
my rucksack cah I gotta weigh my ting when it lands
Two and a Q no intent to supply
I get high it's a percy pack
I had to buss my hood like I was
the streets, here's a few safety tips
Watch who you speaking bout and watch who you speaking to
The cats you speaking bout could show you what the heat could do
the illest MCs
F being cool, when I pass by you feelin' the breeze
I'm hotter than hell, my mission is to burn and attack you
You want it with Swel? Oh well, I
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