Grab a...
Tay Keith, Quality Control, Duke Deuce
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Tay Keith, f*ck these niggas up Tay Keith, this too hard What the f*ck? Bitch, I'm a, bitch, I'm a vet, reppin' my set Hopped out the jet, ice on my neck (ice on my neck) Grabbin' the TEC, keep it on deck (keep it on deck) He say it's smoke, then I'm leavin' him wet (leavin' 'em wet) Holla at me folk, it's for the low (it's for the low) I put on a show to go to the store (go to the store) You can't see this shit, this bitch'll get ghost (go ghost) Don't hit the blue lights 'cause you don't want no smoke Nigga, I'm the illest in the city Even got the nuns fuckin' with me Flippin', hell nah, I'm committed Know some niggas rob for a livin' Guts off-white, call it chitlins (ugh) Let 'em hate and nut up on their bitches (ugh) Nigga got a problem, get up with me Nigga got a problem, get up with me (bitch) Fire up the Glock and hit your block And let the Hellcat stop (ayy, ayy) It's much respect, you get your guap You flip the weed or rock Don't come at me (don't come at me) Don't come at me hot about a thot Get knocked up out your sock (uh) Just look what I got, I iced my watch This bitch don't tick or tock (uh) Fire up the Glock and hit your block And let the Hellcat stop (ayy, ayy) It's much respect, you get your guap You flip the weed or rock Don't come at me (don't come at me) Don't come at me hot about a thot Get knocked up out your sock (uh) Just look what I got, I iced my watch This bitch don't tick or tock (uh) Shawty got raw head (shawty got raw head) Pussy be bald head (pussy be bald head) Bricks got bounce like bullfrogs (bullfrogs) Trippin' like a bulldog With some quiet ass niggas, they'll fool y'all (they'll fool y'all) Yeah, might shoot y'all (nigga might shoot y'all) Wanna be a shooter? I'll recruit y'all (I'll recruit y'all) Come to my city, they'll boo y'all (boo y'all) Prada with the Fendi, (Fendi) No, it ain't a gimmick (gimmick) Sport mode, spinnin' (spinnin') Geek'd up engine (engine) Blacked on black (black) Bat up outta Hell (Hell) All my packs just came through the mail F*ck up the weekend, I know you see me Bitch, I been eatin', diamonds be speakin' Don't get to reachin', we get to peepin' Choppas for defense, you get the beatin' Fire up the Glock and hit your block And let the Hellcat stop (ayy, ayy) It's much respect, you get your guap You flip the weed or rock Don't come at me (don't come at me) Don't come at me hot about a thot Get knocked up out your sock (uh) Just look what I got, I iced my watch This bitch don't tick or tock (uh) Fire up the Glock and hit your block And let the Hellcat stop (ayy, ayy) It's much respect, you get your guap You flip the weed or rock Don't come at me (don't come at me) Don't come at me hot about a thot Get knocked up out your sock (uh) Just look what I got, I iced my watch This bitch don't tick or tock (uh)
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Written by: Brytavious Keith Chambers, Patavious Isom
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