Lyrics:
bitches love this
Thug shit, I could fuck her slow and make her cum quick (G)
Hit the studio, I came straight from the YSL fashion show
Word to Anthony
the things, huh
Murder, Kill Bill shit
Killin', you'll get killed quick
Ain't talkin' syrup, put a hole in your seal quick (Woah)
Let them robbers put
old school, so dope
So fly, no lie, and you know
Oh god I gotta feelin' that I'm 'bout to need a hobby real quick
She ain't got the [?] to come
Need my cash on time pronto (quick)
Tell the plug pull up pronto (what else?)
P-Pronto (right now)
Right now, ASAP, pronto (ASAP)
Pronto (I need all
skrt skrt
They say them youngings take something real quick
Lil nigga I be thuggin, quick to scheme some shit
Baby jump on my dick, I'll run in your
mind running
I don't mind hitting that block button
I'm quick to block something
I'm quick to block a thot
Yeah I flop a lot, don't care if she hot
get it?
If a nigga stepped quick, he get slapped quick
Then I pull the next chick, take her to my house and watch Netflix
I've been told I can
world kills softly, whole world runs savagely
Reading into prior things, program TV screens
Quick scam and drag queens, real likely to blast fiends
Think
[Chorus]
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them
[Chorus]
Them niggas talking bout it but they know we gangstas
Tommy guns, army guns quick to bang ya
Pull up at the club brand new fresh painted
Them
wishy washy
Ain't no doubt about it
Quick to put your finger in a young nigga's wallet
And I know you fuckin' my partner
Quick to fuck a nigga for
night these n****z think they don't need a plan
'cause if you don't have a plan, then
Tell me what you got
The old get rich quick scheme
Or bust her
Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla
Ice ice baby Vanilla
Now that the party is jumping
With the bass kicked in, and the Vegas are pumpin'
Quick
It's coming from the pen they say I owe 'em cash
Well enough to pass and they need it fast
But what they failize (fail to realize) is I'll be quick
him
Cats conniving, head first into the livest object
That was your man now you 'bout to die quick over some fly shit
You feel reminded of your fast
outside without your gun, lil' boy, you dumb as fuck (dumb as fuck)
Ain't no quick run to the store, they pop out, fire you up (brrah)
I told my PO
want the money like that
I'm gon' get it, watch how quick I come back (wow, wow, wow)
I get the money like that
They won't see my sweat gettin'
some bitches
I see I'm doin' betta since I got away from snitches
I'm the rawest, quick to break the laws
Really all they saw is how quick I broke his
existence
Quick as it come
Quick as it goyou better know
About the ebb and the flow
You get money in droves
Trick it on cars and blow
Throw dollars
to the side
Hailed a cab, then I caught a quick ride
To the house of inflation
Yes the gas station
Gave a little tip to show my appreciation
Got back to the ave
quick, y'all bitches can't comprehend my dick-release spit
But love should I release hits
We travel through bodies like blood vessels
While y'all crab
hit the fan, you left me for dead
I miss the tricks she used to do in my bed
You switched so quick I couldn't even comprehend
You showed me why I
on bloodlines, tryna take your necklace (huh)
Never trust these bitches, they'll lie on you quick (lie on you quick)
Fell in love with this hoe, she was plotting
flavor, nigga
Yeah, sittin' right under my baby, nigga
Ayy, I'm really with this money shit
I 'bout to ride one of these musicals, sess' real quick
Ayy,
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