quad-b it's nothin' şarkı sözleri

One moe time Shit what's good nigga What up doe It's Quad-b A Detroit stand the f*ck up man It's nothin Chillin in this bitch Oh yeah fasho fasho You know what I'm sayin still buzzin from last night It's nothin Blowed as f*ck It's nothin But we bout ta hit the club You know how we stay in the club scene Do ya thug thang Ok Own that bitch Yessir yeah I see these niggas hatin I'm watching them though O I got em I can already see it's gon be trouble in this bitch But I don't care how deep you is my click double that shit I laugh at y'all people thinking we ain't for real Catch the beam ta ya pupal give you pink eye for real Homie quit cha hatin I'm so focused One dial and bullets a replace where ya nose is The boy done got nasty the flow is atrocious Oh I spit sick I think I need a diagnosis One of the best yes catch me in a green dickie fit A lot of green money and some green sticky shit Ridin drivin high stay fly like a spaceship Buck buck nip tuck give yo ass a face lift Now you Mike Jackson out in neverland While I'm so high and so fly I'll never land Never say never man way to clever man That's why any problems I'm like whatever man This for my niggas on they thug thez Sagging thug jeans Niggas wanna hate then repeat afta me It's nothin Mad cause you getting that cake on the street It's nothin Talk shit behind ya back but act fake when you speak This fah my niggas on they thug thez Sagging thug jeans Niggas wanna hate then repeat afta me It's nothin Mad cause you getting that cake on the street It's nothin Talk shit behind ya back but act fake when you speak It's nothin Why do bitch niggas hate I don't know but it's great wait Keep acting snake they gone find you in the lake Don't you dare call the boys I'm a clown on the jake Hit em in the stomach wit the pound like a cake A frown on his face you can't touch my style Turn that frown to a smile turn him upside down Damn so when the k sparkle You catch a football to the head hey Arnold Yeah and we go hard though So you gotta stand in niggas way to take charge bro So play him like some cards yo Smoke him like a Marlboro Oh he must be jealous cause my diamonds look like marbles I'm a star hoe how you figure not I told you you couldn't touch me now ya fingers hot Hard head ass niggas when the nina pop I'm a warm you up and I ain't gotta turn the heater notch Oh now you need a cop Dawg I ain't make the heater stop It kept going automatic when the heater pop Bounce you up and down automatic like a teeter tot This for my niggas on they thug thez Sagging thug jeans Niggas wanna hate then repeat afta me It's nothin Mad cause you getting that cake on the street It's nothin Talk shit behind ya back but act fake when you speak This fah my niggas on they thug thez Sagging thug jeans Niggas wanna hate then repeat afta me It's nothin Mad cause you getting that cake on the street It's nothin Talk shit behind ya back but act fake when you speak It's nothin
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