Ps and Qs Lyrics

I never met a Nicole that wasn't bad

Yea

Nigga I'm playing with keys and scales

Feeling on me like she reading braille

I got the stick I don't need no help

Stop stealing my swag just be yourself

Nigga better get your mind right

Nigga better keep your head straight

I don't give a fuck if she top ten

Cut a hoe off like dead weight

Got to be on your p's and q's

When you serving the p's and q's

None of you niggas is on my level

Just in my way you need to move

Sometimes I sit and I talk to the devil

And he tell me to keep my cool

Im about to take that little stash you got

And spend it all on jeans and shoes

These niggas not gangster they be confused

My hoes keep fighting I need to choose

I like my women mean and rude

I like to be paid in pink and blues

I like to be paid in pink and green

My shawty a AKA

Im pulling up in that beamer Benz or Bentley like I'm lloyd banks

That ain't your hoe that's our hoe

She thirsty I make her swallow

She want me to put her in first class do I look like Jack Harlow

I hit the club just to make his bitch bring out my bottle

I hit the club and make it rain and flood like a cyclone

Nigga im trying to get even with you

I ain't taking no high roads

If it ain't bout no money then why the hell you calling my phone

These hoes nosey they just want to link with me to see what I'm on

She say im living my life wrong

She want me to cuff but I won't

Nicole so damn bad I got to fuck her with the lights on

My eyes so damn low it look like I came from Taiwan