Quez Free
42 Dugg
GENRE
[Intro]
Bitch, you know Antt did the beat
Bitch, you know Antt did the...
[Verse 1]
Listen, how the fuck you make it from the bottom?
Extensions on the choppers, I'm a killer, not a robber
Fentanyl, I see exotics, spin all, catch me a body
Randall, binky and hot, wild (Step aside)
Ayy, we was tryna catch a five, send his ass to Mott's
Quez by the mail, told Searge' to get 'em out
Quez wanna chill, I come and get you know
Tears were whatever, bitch, you stay up out the box, ayy, spazz, tho
I just blew a million cash and my bag low, fuck nah
I sell Virgil now, fuck, dawg
Drippin' on my ass, she just heard I got a 'Cat
This bitch go over two hunnid, this the one thеy gotta catch
Put a pussy on her shirt without permission, I don't need it
Put a pussy in the dirt for all that dissin'
I should start by doin' all my vеrses out the kitchen, I'm a whippin' ass
And I ain't fightin', I'ma need it, I'ma blick his ass
[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to mine, can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately I been gettin' to the bag
Lately I been sinnin', tell the [?]
But I still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately I been throwin' fours up, droppin' five
[Verse 2]
Mister, I just bought a red eye, I heard them bitches dyin'
Bitch, if all them niggas dead, why the fuck y'all still claimin'?
Shoot him twice, gon' make him famous
I turn into the devil, momma know that I'm angel
I can't say I hate all Bloods, a couple of my niggas bangin'
Big gang shit, I post a bitch in the city, you think I ain't hit?
I got her fuckin' my nigga, we on the same tip
Rosé bottles, case full of crystal, used to be thuggin'
Doggy hit a bitch now, what he burnin' with her?
Couple blocks from 6 Mile, I don't like no pictures
Bitch, I don't do no kissin'
I ain't squattin' shit and I put that on my nigga
[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to mine, can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately I been gettin' to the bag
Lately I been sinnin', tell the [?]
But I still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately I been throwin' fours up, droppin' five
Bitch, you know Antt did the beat
Bitch, you know Antt did the...
[Verse 1]
Listen, how the fuck you make it from the bottom?
Extensions on the choppers, I'm a killer, not a robber
Fentanyl, I see exotics, spin all, catch me a body
Randall, binky and hot, wild (Step aside)
Ayy, we was tryna catch a five, send his ass to Mott's
Quez by the mail, told Searge' to get 'em out
Quez wanna chill, I come and get you know
Tears were whatever, bitch, you stay up out the box, ayy, spazz, tho
I just blew a million cash and my bag low, fuck nah
I sell Virgil now, fuck, dawg
Drippin' on my ass, she just heard I got a 'Cat
This bitch go over two hunnid, this the one thеy gotta catch
Put a pussy on her shirt without permission, I don't need it
Put a pussy in the dirt for all that dissin'
I should start by doin' all my vеrses out the kitchen, I'm a whippin' ass
And I ain't fightin', I'ma need it, I'ma blick his ass
[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to mine, can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately I been gettin' to the bag
Lately I been sinnin', tell the [?]
But I still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately I been throwin' fours up, droppin' five
[Verse 2]
Mister, I just bought a red eye, I heard them bitches dyin'
Bitch, if all them niggas dead, why the fuck y'all still claimin'?
Shoot him twice, gon' make him famous
I turn into the devil, momma know that I'm angel
I can't say I hate all Bloods, a couple of my niggas bangin'
Big gang shit, I post a bitch in the city, you think I ain't hit?
I got her fuckin' my nigga, we on the same tip
Rosé bottles, case full of crystal, used to be thuggin'
Doggy hit a bitch now, what he burnin' with her?
Couple blocks from 6 Mile, I don't like no pictures
Bitch, I don't do no kissin'
I ain't squattin' shit and I put that on my nigga
[Chorus]
Lately, we been dodgin' indictments
Lately, we been fuckin' niggas' hoes, ridin' strikers
I just had to send a couple phones up to mine, can you hear me now?
Don't even ask about a bitch if he ain't with me now
Lately I been gettin' to the bag
Lately I been sinnin', tell the [?]
But I still stuff a freak bitch and make her drag
Lately I been throwin' fours up, droppin' five
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