Lyrics:
by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you
by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what you
the scenes I'm shooting ya cast
By the shell where I'm moving the gas a lot of shells put a few in your ass
My clientele be coming through for them bags your
the blues
[Lil Wayne]
Look-
Now we all do dumb things
Playin' with Wayne doesn't have to be one of 'em
I'll murder his father right in front of him
None
with bitches like a cruise ship
Bullets through side of his head like a Q Tip
Do a drive-by in your hoe whip
But I could never ever fuck a broke bitch
AK
know by living
In the neighborhood familiar
With those sounds we knew it was gunshots
So automatically you know we started
Taking cover because we
Didn't
Uh uh uh uh uh get up
Uh uh for real uh uh
Come on
Ummah, Ummah, Ummah, Ummah
[Q-Tip]
A hard time if your motion is still
Let me move some things
small so we all in the loopty loop
Goes around comes around like a hula hoop
COV I been repping my town
If it's up then it's gotta go down
I put the Q in
feelin' you), yo
All my people in Brooklyn and you know we're hot, I say
(We don't stop the body rock)
All my people in Queens, and the land in
I hit the block on 10 in a drop top Benz
You can go against the guns
But the Glocks gon' win
Lyrically killin' y'all niggas
But "I'm still alive!"
Is
hard for all this wealth
For the first two bars for how all of it felt
Ayy, still in the field like inner field
Or M-O-B play centerfield
Rain
him by the reigns because I know that I'm freaking
Well, I'm a funky skull and I'm a scorpio
And when I get my flow I'm dr on the go
So q-tip, what
I swear
Ion know no one who do this
From my ears to my hands like q tip
I’m the greatest since q tip
I can rap in native tongues to prove it
I
of my private stock and
Riding in the relax
Frame of mind and
Hammer timing
Incredible.
So edible
And unforgettable.
Soft like a Q-Tip
I'd love
on the Q-T
(So what's your name boy?) C'mon E, you know it's M.D
Now while I'm wreckin he's checkin, all the bodies that's left and
A pile behind the stage,
like a skirt that I
Beat up tip me over pour me out what it said like a
Tea cup all them voices in my head been cellular see
What I've been hearing
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
man Q-Tip in the house
Cee-lo you know he's in the house
My man John Legend's in the house
Talib Kwali will work it out
My man Apl.De is in
a shark to be free
Something bad on your mind
Take my tip- get on out
Take my tip- get on out
You can't give all you got to take something back
Before
I be down in the clouds
All ways packing the tree
But I know she go around
Find her
Buzzing like a moffucking bee!!
Tho still
I don't judge her,noI
The act of makin love...is...
[REFRAIN]
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by buildings
pink cookies in a plastic bag, gettin crushed by
I'm flourishing
So Get that out my ear I need a Q tip
If we in the present then yes I got a new chick hella fine drinks my wine and let's the grapes get
motherfuckin' boy, Mr. Q-Tip
Loc back in the booth, sippin' goose and juice
And this time, bitch, I'm goin' for broke, still slangin' caine
Bagging weed, will
Hurt by the die hard bare back feelin'
They got shook like kids from a sinnin'
Dwellin' all in your system
Killin' ya slooow
A real jacked up way
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