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Quick Quick Quick Quick I'm quick to move 15-hundred oranges with no problem (fast) Quick to fuck a super bad bitch without no condom (had to) Get a half brick and dance on it like I'm Sada (huh) Let it dry sittin' on the counter, I cook better than my mama I'm quick to fly to Oakland, met my nigga at Crustacean's (what up, though?) Talk about some millions, shrimp and lobster on the table (let's get it) Killers owe me favors, I looked out when he wasn't able Told Gary make my new kid all white, he think I'm racist (ice) Quick to get some money, I ain't pressed about no hoes (uh) I can borrow a $100K from T if I get low (come get it) Thinkin' 'bout that Lamb' truck, I really want that ghost They gon' fuck around, indict my ass again if I get both (ah) Blocks of money sittin' on the table like it's Tetris (yeah) Drop some money on that nigga head who talkin' reckless I ain't got no deal, never had no platinum records Quick to bust my Rollie down and go drop 30 on my necklace, nigga I'm quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should (quick) I'm quick to bring it back, spread it out and feed the wolves (quick) I'm quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there (quick) Quick to pull that 'Cat up on Big Beaver and leave ten in there (quick) Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher (quick) I'm quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk look like mustard (quick) These bitches call me Zeus, I hit the club and make it thunder (quick) I'm quick to make that money counter stop, boy, bring a plunger (quick) I'm quick to jump on jets like these niggas jump in Ubers (quick) I'm quick to spend a hundred on my wrist, now I look stupid (quick) Surprised I ain't got pneumonia from this fuckin' Cuban (quick) I can go and do a show and drop new Patek like Lil Uzi (quick) Quick to see potential, take a youngin' out the dime trap Hit him with a load, do your thing, just bring mine back Some niggas run off, hide out, get they mama whacked Them chopper bullets, baby hellcats, so you can't dodge that Old opps like my new watch, bitches skeleton Went to icebox and got lit up like Thomas Edison Still live when you reach for that, you just cheated death That half Tee, half Beast chain was 50 sheets of meth Quick to ask your bitch what she gon' do for this two thousand Stacks piled in the closet, is that money or a mountain? Joy Road nigga, drink Texas, blow Compton Keep reportin' that chopper stolen, it won't come back when we drop him I'm quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should (quick) I'm quick to bring it back, spread it out and feed the wolves (quick) I'm quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there (quick) Quick to pull that 'Cat up on Big Beaver and leave ten in there (quick) Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher (quick) I'm quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk look like mustard (quick) These bitches call me Zeus, I hit the club and make it thunder (quick) I'm quick to make that money counter stop, boy, bring a plunger (quick) I ain't gon' lie, I ain't quick to do nothin' (quick) I gotta think strategic, gotta move with my stomach (quick) Like how this nigga free and he got caught with a dozen? (Quick) Now he askin' me to front him, I don't trust him, so it's fuck him (quick) Find out where he at, get the info to my cousin Niggas drug him, we be hustlin', niggas broke and say they thuggin' Bitch, I'm ballin', you be muggin' Bitches fallin' and they shovin' when we walkin' in the club Yeah, this water cost a dozen I'm quick to say, "Fuck rap," and call my old plug (hello?) The coupe made her quick to hit, you quick to fall in love (yeah) Quick to count a hundred thou' Quick to flip a hundred pounds Rush me, then I'm quick to tell you to slow your ass down (uh) You slow to buy the chain, but you quick to upload I told the jeweler do it quick, I payed the fool before the mold (yeah) I'm quick to say the watch staying plain 'cause I'm grown (quick) Quick to change my mind and get that motherfucker blown (uh) I'm quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should (quick) I'm quick to bring it back, spread it out and feed the wolves (quick) I'm quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there (quick) Quick to pull that 'Cat up on Big Beaver and leave ten in there (quick) Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher (quick) I'm quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk look like mustard (quick) These bitches call me Zeus, I hit the club and make it thunder (quick) I'm quick to make that money counter stop, boy, bring a plunger (quick) Quick Quick Quick Quick Quick Quick Quick
Writer(s): Terry Wallace, Martin Mccurtis Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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