quilly davinci & kj tha kidd what you gon do? şarkı sözleri

Quilly where the base at? Today finna be a good day Now that I got your attention, I feel like Ben Simmons f*ck nigga 'cus I do not play I been ready for war any time any place You get hit with the paws if you mess with the gang Bitch I stay cookin' up put the pot on the flame You know that I'm cleanin' my diamonds (lets go) Honeycomb diamonds they bite (woah) Honeycomb diamonds they bite (woah) Honeycomb diamonds they sting like a bee Honeycomb diamonds they fight (woah) I got my honeycomb from Thomas Edison he decked it out with them lights (woah) Honeycomb diamonds they bling Honeycomb diamonds the bright (woah) I hit ya bitch with the scoop I'm feelin' notorious give me the loot I hop out the Benz, I'm poppin' at you and you Confused they don't know what to do ooh Yo bro you need to break up wit yo hoe "For what?" That bitch is a smooch I'll ask you again What you gon do? When you see these .556 fly at you ooh Why you doin' everything but mindin' ya business? I keep breakin' these record like I wrote the Guinness You ain't talkin' money I ain't finna listen I'm just walkin' away 'fore you finish ya sentence Got knocks in the party, they dodgin' and dippin' They call me a god 'cus I fit the description You ain't dodgin' these - lets be realistic When I buss I got aim I don't need an extension Kill shit on and off the field like OJ I'm the nigga that pay the bills for the whole place Cullinan Rolls, you smell the weed when the door swang Give me a light lil Quilly blowin' like propane I'm with ya wifey she wanna go both ways Pop out at night we gon' get him at the door way Young nigga ballin' like Jordan I'm all on the court, guess I'm back on my bullshit Ole Hol' on hol' on hol' on I'm ready to go crazy Uh let's get it (its Kj bitch!) Straight off the top imma knock off his fitted Let's get it keep a .22 clip Andrew Wiggins I been pumpin' iron girl this not Planet Fitness No acrobat let off his body start flippin' You niggas confused how you suwoop and crippin'? Can't bang red or blue, I don't do politicians I heard he thought it's a game, well call this a cancelation when I cut his subscription I been that nigga no kiddin' that aye I been active can't beef on no internet aye Aint no dribblin' when I start spinnin' back aye Aint no pussy send shots imma send 'em back aye Someone grab me my shades I hit him in broad day Not talkin alphabet, stay with a K Do you wanna play with yo life or do you wanna live? The decision is yours like its May 1st Shout out my nigga Jahhlu Feel like Lil Yachty I shoot out the roof Might buy me a Benz, I need me a boost Been stackin' up blue you don't have a clue ooh ooh What you gon' do? When you see these .762's fly at you Then I take a bitch and I'm knockin' her loose I ask you again, what you gon' do? Ooh .45 knock 'em out Tyson Did this on my own terms I don't need a hype man I don't need a .45 I know how to fight man Feel like Floyd Money Mayweather without the hypin' F*ck 'em up feel like I'm Street Fighter, Bison On the attack bitch I feel like a titan Pickin' shit off like lil buddy a titan I'm on my domain expansion no Jujutsu Kaisen Aye I'm on my domain expansion no Jujutsu Kaisen Aye pick that boy up just like a titan Street fighter feelin' like Bison I'm done with this shit, ha
Sanatçı: Quilly DaVinci & Kj Tha Kidd
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