letra de quilly ruffin - quilly
[verse 1: quilly]
at this point, i’m james brown, b-tches love my soul
i ain’t gotta chill now, i just f-ck and roll
far as bread, b-tches know i got the keiser roll
when you on fire, b-tches stop, drop and roll
b-tch, i got 50 grand in a rubberband
i’ll take you from your mom crib to the motherland
i’m cooking c0ke, baggin’ c0ke with the other hand
i got that white girl; alice & wonderland
5 grand for the feature, i’m the hustle man
you want some adlibs, i’ma need another grand
the crystal meth and the b-tter tan
the percs 30, the tech red; method man
you street fightin’, this ain’t tekken man
i know n-ggas and i still brought my weapon man
on god, you would die, it’ll never jam
quilly hurricane swartz, i’m the weatherman
ooouuu, you the weatherman?
so what you do? you make it rain like the weatherman?
nah, f-ck that, i’m all about my cheddar man
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