Q.U ft. Benny Israw, Harry Uppindye & Swooty Mac Lyrics

I hope my daughter grow as handsome as me Either way, I bury bands under trees

She won't never need a nigga to eat

I'ma be inside my grave, not admitting defeat

The only L I took was living with leech

Really, I be looking down on y'all like I'm giving a speech

Why lie, I ain't living in peace

A good lot of ladies was made for the streets I learned that when bruh mama agreed to keep it discreet

Another reason not to trust no soul

There's hella cap in y'all anatomy

Won't trust no hoe, I'll be my dick until it's mad at me

Everywhere I go, I wanna go back home and hit y'all niggas with the pen like Elijah Wood in the faculty

These V's and they just as pretty

Your bitch knees weak and her head is shitty

The aftermath was like Em and 50 Patiently waiting for dudes to hit me but

niggas is hoes in Cincy.

I pray my daughters both as player as me

I pray to God that's who my grandma want my savior to be

Need paper to make paper, I have a bad day it get great later

Always taught to show love so we thank haters

In real life, I hate neighbors

I need eight hunnid and eight acres

I appreciate but I hate favors

Young bag chaser, relay racer Lap y'all twice a day

Broke boy, but my children okay

Got a bad lil' thing, fuck her good

But I don't treat her like a queen she ask why cause she ain't

She ain't wild but I lie, she still come by I paint her face, take blame for her heartbreak

I don't give a fuck so I ain't got nothing to say

Touche, butter smooth skin, pretty nigga like me

Gold tooth when I smile, subtle but your bitch still hype me

GK Fuck ya bAbyMomma , give a fuck you don't like me