Everything I do is viral I might just end up on a news reel
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
I just left the mall, bought me some drip to get fly as a pelican
You know I say f*ck me a broad, she beat down the door I swear I won't let her in
Ay Ay I'm a jock where my letterman
The way that I drip is a felony
This beat got some kick and some melody
You want the supply then I'm selling it
You want em to fly then I'm mailing it
My cousin just beat him a felony
The way that these broads be talking you'd swear they get paid to write a biography
Like Quis I been calling yo phone what the hell wrong and why is you dodging me
I swear I won't pick up the phone leave me alone bitch why is you calling me
Im sorry won't get no apology, Rack too big in my jeans that they bothering me
Got them all on my trail and they following me
Want you name any Biggs that's hard as me
Want you name any nigga got heart like me, Ay big baguettes and some wallabees
Stealing swag that you got from me, you niggas scary just like halloween
I hang with soldiers, All they ever known was pain
I feel like I'm player one, Got my foot off in the game
I got me some people that will never look at me the same
But they ain't feeling my pain this shit jus come with the game
Everything I do is viral I might just end up on a news reel
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
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Everything I do is viral I might just end up on a news reel
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
I just left the mall, bought me some drip to get fly as a pelican
You know I say f*ck me a broad, she beat down the door I swear I won't let her in
Ay Ay I'm a jock where my letterman
The way that I drip is a felony
This beat got some kick and some melody
You want the supply then I'm selling it
You want em to fly then I'm mailing it
My cousin just beat him a felony
The way that these broads be talking you'd swear they get paid to write a biography
Like Quis I been calling yo phone what the hell wrong and why is you dodging me
I swear I won't pick up the phone leave me alone bitch why is you calling me
Im sorry won't get no apology, Rack too big in my jeans that they bothering me
Got them all on my trail and they following me
Want you name any Biggs that's hard as me
Want you name any nigga got heart like me, Ay big baguettes and some wallabees
Stealing swag that you got from me, you niggas scary just like halloween
I hang with soldiers, All they ever known was pain
I feel like I'm player one, Got my foot off in the game
I got me some people that will never look at me the same
But they ain't feeling my pain this shit jus come with the game
Everything I do is viral I might just end up on a news reel
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
I just left the mall, bought me some drip to get fly as a pelican
You know I say f*ck me a broad, she beat down the door I swear I won't let her in
Ay Ay I'm a jock where my letterman
The way that I drip is a felony
This beat got some kick and some melody
You want the supply then I'm selling it
You want em to fly then I'm mailing it
My cousin just beat him a felony
The way that these broads be talking you'd swear they get paid to write a biography
Like Quis I been calling yo phone what the hell wrong and why is you dodging me
I swear I won't pick up the phone leave me alone bitch why is you calling me
Im sorry won't get no apology, Rack too big in my jeans that they bothering me
Got them all on my trail and they following me
Want you name any Biggs that's hard as me
Want you name any nigga got heart like me, Ay big baguettes and some wallabees
Stealing swag that you got from me, you niggas scary just like halloween
I hang with soldiers, All they ever known was pain
I feel like I'm player one, Got my foot off in the game
I got me some people that will never look at me the same
But they ain't feeling my pain this shit jus come with the game
Everything I do is viral I might just end up on a news reel
Lil Quisy so hard I think he just took him a blue pill
I don't do none of the cappin, the flauging, and dodging etcetera
Just want me some racks from this rapping I hop in the booth and go federal
Writer: Marquis Burgess
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid