Strap

I spit that hot shit might as well go and gimme a tic tac They ask where my strap at nigga I keep dat shit in my book sack That nigga act tuff now, nigga know that he ain't gonna do shit He flashing his guns now, niggas know he ain't gon shoot shit That nigga a bitch dat nigga a hoe he got a strap but he ain't let it blow That nigga pussy you already know When I up on the strap then I'm upping the score That nigga know he a rat that nigga know he a sis dat nigga know he snitch I might as well f*ck his bitch make that hoe suck on my dick These niggas know that I'm Quan And I'm all about money I'm all about cheese These niggas know that I like all them trees Cause I like all that money I like all that green These niggas broke as bitch and you kno that shit is to funny to me Nigga you know that I f*ck on yo bitch made her suck on my dick Had that hoe on her knees These niggas know that I got all the drip And I smile for the camera they snap I say cheese Might as well call me a rat cause I chase after cheese Like a motherfuckin motherfuckin feen These niggas hoes these niggas bitches These niggas broke and they envying me That nigga act like he with it Till I see his ass f*ck around and out his ass on a tee I keep my Glock I keep my chop I keep my motherfucking stick That niggas talkin that shit till I f*ck around And slap his ass with my motherfucking blick That nigga hoe yeah she suck she gobble she slobin she all on my dick That nigga hoe yeah she suck she gobble she slobin she all on my dick I spit that hot shit might as well go and gimme a tic tac They ask where my strap at nigga I keep dat shit in my book sack That nigga act tuff now nigga know that he ain't gonna do shit He flashing his guns now niggas know he ain't gon shoot shit Cause I ride around town and I lookin for opps If you run on my block yea that nigga gettin pop That nigga act like he cool but that nigga he a opp Run on my block yea dat nigga gettin pop Nigga know he a bitch he a hoe he a opp I f*ck his bitch I made her suck on my dick And I put it in I made dat bitch say stop Never trust a bitch never trust a hoe Never trust a nigga never trust a soul Run up on yo block with the glock and let it blow Nigga talkin like he with it till I wipe a nigga nose Niggas know I got it nigga know I'm bout the cheese these niggas broke and they envying me That nigga act like he with it Till till I see his ass f*ck around put his ass on a tee I spit that hot shit might as well go and gimme a tic tac They ask where my scrap at nigga I keep dat shit in my book sack That nigga act tuff now nigga know that he ain't gonna do shit He flashing his guns now niggas know he ain't gon shoot shit