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letra de barraquda - q. allanz

riot in the water
think you gonna drowned?

aye, you know you was raised right when your momma taught ya never trust no b-tch
and poppa taught ya never let fake dudes run in your clicc
i was born on a indian burial ground with cuffs on my wrist
they been trying to slay me, so i been walking around with a gun ever since
some people think ‘cuz they know me as quincy, i’m actually their friend
same ones to ask me for a favor then disappear in the wind
i ain’t meant to be an actor ‘cuz i don’t know how to pretend
so, if we don’t -ssociate no more, i’m glad that was half of god’s plan
ever since droogish dropped, i ain’t been getting no sleep
these scandalous hoes wouldn’t even look my way, now they’re willing to cheat
even though they’ve found out i ain’t easy to move like road k!ll
mad ‘cuz i won’t pay for another drink, car note, phone bill
this ain’t no old meal, i done had a few dinners
i’ve done had my soul healed, so i ain’t a new sinner
but, when it comes to snitches, i’m ’bout as cold as two winters
i’ve seen dudes turn into b-tches daily, so why y’all p-ssed at bruce jenner
buzzards talk about me, but i don’t give a d-mn
only running there mouth ‘cuz i won’t follow bacc or like there pics on instagram
let your baby daddy know my poker face means he’ll get his ace whooped
do like the last b-tch, delete me and blocc me off of facebook
aye look, i ain’t gotta sneak diss, i’ll tell you to your facial
mixing hennessy with gin and c-ke, my drink is interracial
on my ultrasound, you can see the horns, i was born for distortion
even dr. kevorkian wasn’t brave enough to do the abortion
sticc a fork in, but you’ll just mess up your utensils
players, put your hands in the air and crank this instrumental
real women i got you, go ahead, call in sicc today
i’ma eat you like roscoe’s chiccen and waffles in the parking lot of chicc-fil-a
no, it isn’t safe, so don’t come near the water
right now, i’m coming for everything, with these teeth, i’ll tear your scuba
i’m hungry on this mic, so i’m looking like where’s the tuna
yeah, you might’ve seen plenty of fish, but you ain’t seen the barraquda

[hook]
no one can hear you scream when you’re under water
when i’m coming upstream, better keep your guard up
i was hungry for your brain, but i’ma tear your heart up
‘cuz i’m the barraquda
no one can hear you scream when you’re under water
when i sink my teeth in, it’s too late to call a doctor
getting rid of guppies, that’s half of my alma mater
‘cuz i’m the barraquda

- q allanz

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