- Quality Control Fu*k Dat Ni**a 歌詞
- Quality Control
- [Verse 1]
Give me the cash, **** a wedding ring Put some ice on my neck, cash money watch it bling, bling Always talkin bout the block hot But you want a bad bitch in Givenchy socks? Make the pieces hit or nigga Milly rock Time up, yeah game over, shot clock If you aint got that bread you aint got a shot Cause Im that bitch, yeah real hot [Verse 2] Its Yung Miami and I dont play with niggas Bitches got jealous cause my pussy real glitter Pussy nigga come correct, you better have figures Dropped five racks and my titties got bigger All yall hoes be so fake I been in the game, yall hoes late (Tardy) Got your baby daddy beggin me to eat the cake JT on the track, we aint come to play, take off [Verse 3] I stay hot and ready like Lil Caesars I need a nigga who gon swipe them Visas Dont breathe on my neck , my back If you aint gonna cut that check If he breakin bread you better **** with that nigga But if he dont you better cut that nigga Always in my DMs, say Im stuck up But when I ask you for something, you say you ****ed up, hell nah [Interlude] You be talkin all that fly shit But you aint really bout shit Im a fly bitch, she a free bitch Thats the difference And all you broke, bum, crusty ass hoes Move over [Verse 4] He want to **** with a raw bitch Pretty face, white teeth, not average I need four-five Ms like Savage He want my ten, I need his new digits off his plastic Take me to Louis, spend racks Here bitch, this your man, get him back Thought he was gettin some of this cat Aint shit sweet, I aint having that [Verse 5] You want a freak, pussy pink like bubblegum But talk is cheap, **** nigga this aint free lunch Keep it up, have them real niggas **** you up Keep my own money case a lame nigga try to cuff Showin off your watch, your ring Pussy niggas spend your change Showin off your watch, your ring **** niggas spend that change [Verse 6] Cough it up, nigga show me what you bout Im the baddest lil bitch in the south Pussy wetter than Miami in a drought After you bust a check you can give a lil mouth Its about that time, gotta chase that check G on swole, Snapchat my flex Lil baby got bands so he might be next Might take your nigga just to spend his check [Verse 7] Lil nigga gotta spend that shit Cant **** me, boy, wont slang no dick You aint got no chips, she aint got no whips Say you want a lil baby, well I aint that bitch Cause you broke, and I need that check I be up in club Liv, you be posted in the Lex Say you want a lil time, well I need a lil neck Say he love me all the time, I dont even read the text
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