Quickie Lyrics

I been trapping off the green shout out rondo

Yea i get a bag but I'm talking different

Times zones

Only took one hit how she got her mind gone

Keep my jacket on when I hit she see them rhinestones

Give me 10 minutes bet I'll have yo whole spine gone

Bitch started crying ho this a no fly zone

Got the ho lovin wont see me wit no ice on

Fucking goofy

I'll never understand why you'll spend that on a bitch

You'll never help ya man's but you'll spend it on some tits

Boy buckled up he couldn't hang with the click

Trappin out that Lincoln presidential in the whip

Let em know we coming we ain't riding with no tints

Walking down the streets talking miles for the lick

Middle of the party watch them niggas get hit

I aint come here for nun had to walk out with his bitch

Ridin back seat me and Renny zooted up

He asking bout his girl nigga she already tooted up

Dirty blonde bitch rocking forces with them scuffs

Niggas rocking Shiesty with them fakes ass buffs

Let him pop these chill pills he acting to tuff

He different front of bitches had to call his fake bluff

Momma said i stink nah this ah weed must

Won't see me at a party till i cop a benz truck

Yea I'm with the gang if u see us know we bag chasing

Yea I hit the bitch but I left her never ass chasing

V8 for the motor pink slips know we grand racing

Want a feat from me need a rack bitch I'm heavy chasing

Gun running for the bag you niggas broke that shit devastating

Pop a perc dick her down now she say her belly aching

Hitting on the bitch from the back she say her heaven graces

Twin got the strap he the doctor for the operation