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Man hol' up man, it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head Man hol' up man, it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head It's the big T-R-A-P, got a pineapple Fanta pour me a three Fade with the waves bitch, I'm straight up out the D Still sell work from the Cliff to the East I need my peace, just bought me a piece Jeans with the crease fucking on Versace sheets Water like a ship, pistol on my hip Nigga better not trip, turn this bitch to Oak Cliff Bros before hoes, sticking to the code We be in my goals, all off the booze Way before the shows, we was getting loads Been had dough we was turning down hoes (On God) Man hol up man, it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head Man hol up man, it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head Chain 500 (Hunnid), Piece 300 (Hunnid) Teeth shining huh? Shoulda went to Johnny (Johnny) Put that lil' shit up, that ain't no money (Naw) These all 100's, came off all onions All my opps losing, can't spot a cruiser Get a nigga whacked while I'm somewhere on a cruise Don't go to movies, trap roll like noodles I was selling qps at my spot behind Rudy's (Traap) Nigga I've been gettin' it, no time for dissing (Naw) Four came on a mission, one of 'em niggas missing (Boom-boom!) Take care of the business, catch a nigga slipping (Slipping) Treat 'em like a biscuit, put some bread on these bitches (Come here!) Man hol' up man it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head Man hol' up man, it's ya girl Quila Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas Hol' up big baby, that's what I said Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head
Writer(s): Jeffery O Robinson Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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