Q Mysterio Lyrics

Just like Q a Barber, pop up on a opp, tryna line em up

Book me for a show, can't come in if the Drac ain't in the club

Double R we stepping can't hang with my gang if you a scrub

Doing pills, poppin' Percocets, lil' bitch, I'm booted up

In the black truck with the whole gang nigga, switched up, try your luck

Reach for blick, you might just get fired up, lil' L gon' leave you stuck

Just like, madden, Drac gon' hit his ass, he flew like he got trucked

Lil Q horny, whip it out, lil' baby, come on, leave me sucked

What the fuck, only see myself, lil' Q got tunnel vision

Niggas always talkin' bout bigger picture, man, fuck that bigger picture

Man, I was broke and fuck', now they come around cause I got richer

Yeah, bro, need some motion, I'ma throw the ball like Q a pitcher

Opps be clickin' up these niggas, bitches all of em act like sisters

Photoshop, my gun how, lil Q knock a opp, up out the picture

I'ma shooting star if I need me a wish, look in the mirror

Yo, bitch, eatin' dick, I swear to God, lil' Q ain't buy her dinner

Man, she ate me up, got hella jaws, oh my God, a eaterrrrrrr

I don't play that shit, bitch, hide my gun might fuck around and just beat her

I'm a lit-ass bastard, but sometimes I wish I was with my father

But it's fuck that nigga, cause somehow this shit what got me farther

I'ma beat the coochie, lil' Q feel her heart just like her doctor

Never on the bench, I started shit, lil' Q always a starter

Deep inside the smoke, but never choke, lil' Q been movin' smarter

I been actin' dumb, I wanna kill my bitch, say I'm a monster

Blow the gen and then I tap the switch the front, be gettin' hotter

Bitch, I ball, but never take it serious, just like a Globetrotter

Lil' ho want a trick, but don't wanna do nothin' else, go ask your father

Got no kick it' for a scram, ho, lil' Q do not play soccer

If my bro sayin' that is fuck a, nigga, just know I'm with my partner

Fuck a bitch cause all these hoes a go if you show them some dollars

Swing a stick and hit shit, out the park just like a L.A. Dodger

They won't catch the kid cause I'm in fast shit, V8 my Charger, nigga

Uh, uh, uh

Y'all niggas know what the fuck goin' on, man, whole lotta double-R shit, man

Nigga gon' stand on that shit forever, man

Y'all niggas know what's up, man, I'm God

Brr, brr

Uh, yeah, we huntin' for him, yeah, yeah

Yeah, we comin' for him, drop down on them niggas

Hit the switch on him, uh-uh, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm

Yeah, we gon' blitz on him