Lyrics:
Cause if you ain't yourself you end up by your freaking self
I'm coming rugged with the Linden Boule type of slang
And yo, we'll see who can hang yo
felling fear (fear)
The sound is playing like a Q-tip digging your ear (ear)
Mama Zula stands for positivity, knowledge, and grace
I never run my piece
Q-Tip is my title, I don't think that it's vital
For me to be your idol, but dig this recital
If you can't envision a brother who ain't dissing
correct
You Say da wrong
Hoe we aim your chest
Q los q no puedes intender
La mafia q va controlar
El South y el west
Es mejor no meterse con
Migo
Te
divided we'll fall.
Sing with me, y'all.
Your love don't make no sense to me.
You get with me and you set me free.
Baby, your love don't make so
for you
Now I'm gon' ride, said I'm gon' ride
Know I'm gon' ride, yeah, I'ma ride for you
Q-R-N i think damn like stand love for
That shit a shame
I
felling fear (fear)
The sound is playing like a Q-tip digging your ear (ear)
Mama Zula stands for positivity, knowledge, and grace
I never run my piece
tips, massive damage
The path was granted, loaded gats, blast the cannon
Chipped up, live by morals, don't get it mixed up
Diss what? Millionaire
less people with
Snapbacks and tattoos
The furthest from bad dudes
They've just been corrupted
People say I sound like Q Tip
Keep you on the up tip
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
I'm drunk, I'm high, damn near gettin' by
Yeah I'm drunk, I'm
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
that's a nice lil' cool tip
Aye You tryna fuck that, that's not how we do it
I'm in her ear like a Q-tip
I know a real quick way to get blue strips
Ayy, I
sweat poured
We hit the floor, it don't quit
Another one ripped, it's just another victim of Lord Infamous late night tip
I'm not the type to get
sweat poured
We hit the floor, it don't quit
Another one ripped, it's just another victim of Lord Infamous late night tip
I'm not the type to get
know we're all blessed
You'll be leaking here for nothing
So love yours cause if it's your last hour
Then you know we're bout to stress so hard
They say
on the plane
(No, no) h-K, we might hit at your man
Real cool, yeah, I'm cool like a fan
Hollow tips quick, nigga, like sand
Smokin' dope every day, I'm outer
Yeah Yeah
All though we grown and older now
Momma told me Im you teacher
My brothers keeper yeah yeah
(Verse 1: Suli4Q)
We turned pain into laghter
the roof down
Ice-T and the syndicate underground
No selll-outs, cause it's caps we peelin
Girls we love em, and shows we steal em
Knowledge
to give Nicki this pool stick
So tell your lil' vivrant thing come fuck with Q-Tip
We know where you live, nigga, you better move quick
And start
the love of Christ Love is no big deal
I gotta be with someone that can Love me that much
A ride or die watching the clouds Roll by
I like to watch
in the flick called "Juice"
Cock is longer than the hat worn by Dr. Seuss
Love a girl in Daisy Dukes like them kids called Duice
Gets paid to sex
check
Hit the club we make it rain I flex flex flex
Diamonds on my neck she love the drip drip drip
I loved the waitress I left a big tip tip tip
Little
in control
Just get involved and get in control
You know the way we do it, yo we roll
Oh, oh, oh, oh
S-A double-D-I-Q
Yo, he want to get
in control
Just get involved and get in control
You know the way we do it, yo we roll
Oh, oh, oh, oh
S-A double-D-I-Q
Yo, he want to get
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