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iiamquieseyy - 2 Lyrics

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Word on the beat, word on the beat, word on the beat
Man, who fucking with me? Ahaha
I'm going hammer time, switching and swerving through lanes I feel like megamind
I feel like megamind
Can't waste no time
Hollows eat a nigga guts, he bound to die
Test your luck and get you touched I ain't playing bout mine
My bullets leave a nigga shook, leave em terrified
Are you ready to ride?
Are you ready to slide?
Are you ready to cry?
Are you ready to die?
I'm going beast mode
Ain't no cheat codes, running through your city living lavish with a bad hoe
Yeah
Pull up with this stick I ain't gone reload
Shoot a nigga straight through the peep hole
I'll take yo shit like a repo
Talking all that shit gone get you beat on
Only pussy niggas put they hands up on a bitch
I'll slap a nigga, put a nigga in a ditch
With this 40 I might aim It and ain't gone miss
Hit a nigga call it laser no aim assist
Niggas pussy yeah they scary they ain't on shit
Tryna put a nigga under no capping shit
Might pull up to your crib and then blast the stick
All my niggas with it yea they keep a blick
30 in my pocket I might rip a bitch
Put 60 in my clip I'm tryna rip up shit
My glock it shoot so fasttttttt it's gone hit a bitch
Hit a bitch
Show em I wont never miss
Show em that my cutta gone cut up it like to rip up shit
Keep some bands inside my pockets Incase I gotta tip a bitch
Why this lil hoe acting funny she want money she can't get the dick
Yea I can't fuck her
It's always Q and Quan so I pass em to my brother
I'm running up this bag is almost time to hit the buzzer
For that gym I got no time but i swear I'm getting buffer
My lil shawty she a dime I slang that iron you bet not touch her
Cause I come rushing
Imma mix you like a slushy
Yeah imma roll me up a blunt and imma smoke it then I dust ya
And then I dust ya
Better watch out for I call lil quan he come up he gone crush ya
I got some youngins that get down and they get wild and they gone bust it
They kno lil Q be with the gang I'm with the guys and we be clutching
That iron hot my mama told to be careful when I touch it
I keep my heater in the oven
In case I gotta take it out and cook a nigga muffin
Tryna find out what we puffing?
Bitch we puffing on yo cousin
Yeah my clip it hold a dozen
I got 12 shots in this bitch Incase a nigga tryna get ugly
I caught em lacking in that buggy
That nigga mad at me because his lil bitch tried to fuck me
He couldn't fit it in her tummy
Put the dick all in her stomach
I put it in I took it out cause that lil bitch she kept on running
I'm with the gang we be alive don't give no fucks about no phony
We cruising round our music bumping
I'm showing love I can't be funny
Can't be in love can't be no dummy
Crash his party with this thumpa
Walk around with Ar's Til it's time to get the dumping
Got me speeding in this Honda
I got 12 and my opps screaming fuck the cops they right behind us
I'm driving to fast drifting gas I got out they can't find us
Say you don't know who I am
Well I'm lil Q let me remind ya
I be slanging that iron always on time ima perfect timer

Word on the beat, word on the beat, word on the beat
Man, who fucking with me? Ahaha
I'm going hammer time, switching and swerving through lanes I feel like megamind
I feel like megamind
Can't waste no time
Hollows eat a nigga guts, he bound to die
Test your luck and get you touched I ain't playing bout mine
My bullets leave a nigga shook, leave em terrified
Are you ready to ride?
Are you ready to slide?
Are you ready to cry?
Are you ready to die?
I'm going beast mode
Ain't no cheat codes, running through your city living lavish with a bad hoe
Yeah
Pull up with this stick I ain't gone reload
Shoot a nigga straight through the peep hole
I'll take yo shit like a repo
Talking all that shit gone get you beat on
Only pussy niggas put they hands up on a bitch
I'll slap a nigga, put a nigga in a ditch
With this 40 I might aim It and ain't gone miss
Hit a nigga call it laser no aim assist
Niggas pussy yeah they scary they ain't on shit
Tryna put a nigga under no capping shit
Might pull up to your crib and then blast the stick
All my niggas with it yea they keep a blick
30 in my pocket I might rip a bitch
Put 60 in my clip I'm tryna rip up shit
My glock it shoot so fasttttttt it's gone hit a bitch
Hit a bitch
Show em I wont never miss
Show em that my cutta gone cut up it like to rip up shit
Keep some bands inside my pockets Incase I gotta tip a bitch
Why this lil hoe acting funny she want money she can't get the dick
Yea I can't fuck her
It's always Q and Quan so I pass em to my brother
I'm running up this bag is almost time to hit the buzzer
For that gym I got no time but i swear I'm getting buffer
My lil shawty she a dime I slang that iron you bet not touch her
Cause I come rushing
Imma mix you like a slushy
Yeah imma roll me up a blunt and imma smoke it then I dust ya
And then I dust ya
Better watch out for I call lil quan he come up he gone crush ya
I got some youngins that get down and they get wild and they gone bust it
They kno lil Q be with the gang I'm with the guys and we be clutching
That iron hot my mama told to be careful when I touch it
I keep my heater in the oven
In case I gotta take it out and cook a nigga muffin
Tryna find out what we puffing?
Bitch we puffing on yo cousin
Yeah my clip it hold a dozen
I got 12 shots in this bitch Incase a nigga tryna get ugly
I caught em lacking in that buggy
That nigga mad at me because his lil bitch tried to fuck me
He couldn't fit it in her tummy
Put the dick all in her stomach
I put it in I took it out cause that lil bitch she kept on running
I'm with the gang we be alive don't give no fucks about no phony
We cruising round our music bumping
I'm showing love I can't be funny
Can't be in love can't be no dummy
Crash his party with this thumpa
Walk around with Ar's Til it's time to get the dumping
Got me speeding in this Honda
I got 12 and my opps screaming fuck the cops they right behind us
I'm driving to fast drifting gas I got out they can't find us
Say you don't know who I am
Well I'm lil Q let me remind ya
I be slanging that iron always on time ima perfect timer

Writer(s): Dequantay Clemmons, Marquies Bell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

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