QuannyFlow Lyrics

Ryan, what took you so long

Summertime, streets hot, check the concrete

Summertime, streets hot, check the concrete

The doors fallin' off the hands, hook a dorky

I let my bitches smile out like a Yorkie

My brother fell in love with poppin' birds, now he a dorky

I still do things lean, I'm feelin' groovy

My fam would've seen, I'm in a dream, then not a movie

She got a fat ass, but it stink, damn, I smell a coochie

Water fallin' off my fuckin' chin like I'm in a jacuzzi

I'm outside with a load out, this a mini Uzi

Bad, bad words, it's not a thumb, that's a fuckin' doodie

I'm in a Beemer with my uncle, call it Rippin' Morty

Yellow bitch with a BP yellow, short but shorty

He keep lyin' on this dick, take his ass to Morty

New attachments on the stick, it reach level 40

Yo, I already know how inclined he is to corny flow

All the fam locked down, I chase niggas like Brandy, bro

Yeah, he ready to chase a bitch, go get some money, though

White hoes in the room, he auditioned Snow Bunny, though

I got a shooter on the roof, you ready to catch a hunnid

Toppin' off a nigga, wardens all like he done took his time

With a 5.56, don't knock some blood out

Cabinet full of Wal-Mart and Atresia, this a mud house

Summertime, streets hot, check the concrete

Doors fallin' out the hands, fuck a dorky

I like my bitches smilin' loud like a Yorkie

My brother fell in love with poppin' pricks, now he a dorky

I sell two bands of lean, they got me feelin' groovy

Life ain't what it seem, I'm in a dream, yeah, this is not a movie

She got a fat ass, but it stink, damn, I smell a goosey

Water fallin' off my fuckin' tank like I'm in a jacuzzi

I'm outside with a loadout, this a mini Uzi

Fat bad woods, this not a thumb, that's a fuckin' doodie