letra de bih ny ez - quez2rr
[intro: quez2rr]
uh, uh, uh
uh, uh, run, n-gga
psh
uh, uh, uh, run, n-gga
[chorus: quez2rr]
i can’t trust a b-tch, nine times outta’ ten, she let me brother hit
we stand on bih-ny-ez, we get that drop and let that cutter spit
ayy, i pay for a weave and pay for cheeks, watch, you gon’ f-ck the b-tch
and that p-ssy got some squeeze, or maybe it’s just how that rubber fit
ayy b-tch, i’m jammin’ sh-t, myself in here
this on z5 soul, i’m really gon’ clap sh-t ’till i’m in the clear
this ain’t looney tunes, we ain’t huntin’ for rabbits, really smackin’
february 16th, we the ones that flipped that acura
yeah, you hear me?
[verse 1: quez2rr]
b-tch, i’m psychin’ out wit’ no designer, i step on sh-t wit’ jordan’s on
we spinnin’ sh-t and lеave it messy, lookin’ like a h–rdеr home
tell her come in this b-tch b-tt-ass naked every time my wh0re get home
he doa, no toleration, go on drill, don’t take yo’ phone
don’t take yo’ phone but take a stick
take a glock or take a switch
that fat ass hoe can’t take a pic
he hate the gang, we take yo’ b-tch
he hate the p, we took yo’ hoe
ayy, he f-cked that b-tch, feel like i’m drogo
we sn-tchin’ hats, you better know
we smackin’ sh-t, he crack a four
[chorus: quez2rr]
i can’t trust a b-tch, nine times outta’ ten, she let me brother hit
we stand on bih-ny-ez, we get that drop and let that cutter spit
ayy, i pay for a weave and pay for cheeks, watch, you gon’ f-ck the b-tch
and that p-ssy got some squeeze, or maybe it’s just how that rubber fit
ayy b-tch, i’m jammin’ sh-t, myself in here
this on z5 soul, i’m really gon’ clap sh-t ’till i’m in the clear
this ain’t looney tunes, we ain’t huntin’ for rabbits, really smackin’
february 16th, we the ones that flipped that acura
okay, you hear me?
[verse 2: waka flocka flame]
ayy, wish he would leave a n-gga alive if he f-ckin’ spin
you the type of n-gga to get robbed, take it on the chin
rap n-gga, you ain’t no trap n-gga
have my youngin’s pull up right now, catch a hat, n-gga
always catch me dolo wit’ the cutta’ and wit’ sizzin’
n-ggas know the [?] quez hop out that kid van
i’m from the southside where you gotta’ keep a gun in hand
twenty n-ggas ’round me, twenty f&n’s
[chorus: quez2rr]
i can’t trust a b-tch, nine times outta’ ten, she let me brother hit
we stand on bih-ny-ez, we get that drop and let that cutter spit
ayy, i pay for a weave and pay for cheeks, watch, you gon’ f-ck the b-tch
and that p-ssy got some squeeze, or maybe it’s just how that rubber fit
ayy b-tch, i’m jammin’ sh-t, myself in here
this on z5 soul, i’m really gon’ clap sh-t ’till i’m in the clear
this ain’t looney tunes, we ain’t huntin’ for rabbits, really smackin’
february 16th, we the ones that flipped that acura
yeah, you hear me?
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