Lyrics:
straight up with
Kinds of make up
'cause eveyrtime I run, scream, pop a 3-80
I hear a mother scream
"Please not my baby!"
Quick as I see it's you
Bullets
the caution tape
Come around the corner
Coroner is just a call away
Pull board like sandwiches spread flat today
No quick quote, just smoke from
The barrel
a spell on niggas
Turn you to a frog like I was
And I'm quick to bust a nigga
Had you wondering what's next
And hi-juh-jaja
Just like a nigga suffer from
isn't what it was
She's thinking he looks different today
And now there's nothing left to guess now
Well, quick, let's leave before the lights come
She keep askin' me what we are
But I'm not tryna do relationship (s'hip)
I'm just tryna have some relations quick (quick)
And I know that she
problems, let me know, ooh-oh
Brody quick to let it blow, ooh-oh
Bitch with me, my gun is in her purse
Summer coming 2020 vert
Took a nigga bitch and made
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
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
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
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
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
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
people are not free, we wanna touch that fag
So quick to try to copyright what came for free
Now they blaming me, and it's plain to see
That they mad
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
[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
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
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
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
up way too quick
And then I get tired of trying to run away
From who I am to who I wanna be
Some days are better than others
I can be up then I'm down
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'
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