Que hora? (Radio Edit) ft. Shorty-G & Squiyz Lyrics

Get out my way, I got somethin' to say

Forget what you think

Forget what you heard too

Move

Get out my way

Move

Get out my way

I told the girl move

Get out my way, I got somethin' to say

What do you think? What have you heard too

I am the one, I am not the

I can't even say it

It's already 8 o'clock

I told him to set up shop

I told him to bring the back end

I wanna see what's in the pot huh

I wanna see what's on the floor huh

I told him to bring me more

I hate when a nigga come up short

But I'm Megan Good cause I told the girl move

Get out my way

uh huh

Move

Get out my way

uh huh

I told the

What you do with them peoples? I know that they feel fake

Unstable with the one take

Apologize for the strategize

Cause you really play it civilized

Check my check mate, inspire for the wise

Feel and admire

Y'all just be runnin' for the umpires

I'm full of matches, feel my shadows a part of the

Flick, flick, flick

Butane

Still be scratchin' through authorities

Fire in my struggle

Slow down really ain't no trouble

Ride around my niggaa

We be still on type of hustle

Muscle for the mussels

Get it for the duffle

I'm in the back like I just got your caddy

Father the style like no Nacho daddy

Already sent me the addy

Feel like I'm already rich

Rappin' like I am Jay Critch

Get out my way

So I just got somethin' to say

I told the -- move

Get out my way

I got somethin' to say

Forget what you think

Forget what you heard

I am the one

I am not the

I can't even say it

Cha-ching