lirik lagu quaydee – face
[intro: quaydee & benjicold]
uhhh, yeah, mingo, lets go
yeah, ha, haha
mingo, haha, quaydee’
yeah’
[verse: benjicold]
i’m laughin’ our way to the bank
you f~ckin a hoe, and she stank
and im sippin’ that wock and its pink
he talkin’ that sh~t but that lil n~gga jank
and i got lil glock and it shoot at yo face
and that sucka’ it pray everywhere like a mace
and i score on a pint and i score on a ace (huh, huh, yeah)
b~tch i get that bag wha’ f~ck did you think
b~tch im that foreign and i switch lanes (yeah)
b~tch im clean like some bleach, butcha’ lil ass is a stain (yeah, stain)
i remember being big as h~ll in that helmutlang (ha, ha) (yeah)
now this b~tch she calling my phone sayin’ she my fan (she my fan)
told that p~ssy ass n~gga leave me lonе (ha, ha)
you’on know my names james (my name jamеs)
hop in motha f~ckin’ h~llcat skrt (ha) (h~llcat, aye)
that b~tch like aye (skrt)
f~ckin tha’ maf~ckin’ ho and im f~ckin’ that bih
f~ck her face (f~ckin’ her face)
[verse 1: quaydee]
they be like quaydee you crashin’
thats what i do when i get out my lane (yeah)
i’m tryna chill but im done being passive
the next n~gga play getting shot in the face (blah)
my n~ggas dont know anything (shh)
but i bet they was there when i blew out his brain
he had ah (???) i gave him a fade, yeah these n~ggas be plane
[bridge: quaydee]
remember the day when i wah’ havin nothing
but n~gga today man that just ain’t the case
i was a young n~gga head vv’s, now i got vv’s all on my waste
n~ggas be hopin that boy be the police
i swear the boys be the maf~ckin jakes
onna’ ya n~gga that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)
remember the day when i wah’ havin nothing
but n~gga today man that just ain’t the case
i was a young n~gga head vv’s, now i got vv’s all on my waste
n~ggas be hopin that boy be the police
i swear the boys be the maf~ckin jakes
onna’ ya n~gga that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)
[verse 2: quaydee]
step on yo face till it break (what)
whats on my back its a maf~ckin’ k (ah k)
i can not carry the weight
yeah im skinny but my pockets they so outta shape
quaydee your causing (????)
i don’t give a f~ck ima shoot on my way
young n~gga be on some savage sh~t
you got a average b~tch, im finna f~ck anyway
she get a uber and then im gon’ do her
so come pick her up because this ho couldn’t stay
freaky bih crazy she hittin a backflip
im finna get in her mouth like a black tip
im getting p~ssy and blue hunnids catnip
f~ck with the gang n~gga ggo wack sh~t
told that bih (????) ima fax it
twenty five gram a n~gga how he taxin’
b~tch ima turn a n~gga into some past tense
i lift some weight up off him like he fastin’
what size she is? im just askin
lil b~tch im just playing you can’t get her back b~tch
aright lights camorra, real action
play with the gang and my n~ggas get active
f~ckin your new b~tch on your new mattress
is that your new strap, yeah like last (???)
but im still finna sn~tch it, making me mad, he blew a gasket
(???) we gon’ make sure you fit in a maf~ckin casket
toatin that gun but i know that you b~tch made
why you got it you not finna blast it
f~ckin my ex b~tch on to the next b~tch
i dont not miss her, not even a tad bit
im tryna get to the bread, get to that lettuce
and im finna make me a sandwich
(???) im off a perc, tie up her hair and then she go to work
walk in the club i know i finna flirt
(???) but i know im a maf~ckin jerk
the draco singing like lil vert, wait no the drac finna sing like a drac
[outro: quaydee]
a drac, yeah drac finna spit in his face
bad b~tch invited me over she just tryna come over
she just tryna give me that face
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