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lirik lagu quin nfn & bak jay - how it go

[intro: quin nfn]
(cio)
huh, huh
hey, hey, hey, hey

[verse 1: quin nfn]
you can have my old ho, n~gga, that sh~t old news (old news)
i been standin’ on that business ‘fore i bought my own shoes (own shoes)
p~ssy low and ain’t got mileage like a vintage old school (ooh)
let him play, i’m on his ass ’cause i can’t go like ol’ dude (d~mn)
pop out with a ten of dog sh~t, that’s a scooby snack (scooby snack)
turn on netflix, then hit the ho, then run the movie back (yee)
whenever this ho smell that baccarat, that’s where she screw me at (yee)
garfield, i’m in the movies playin’ with that cootie cat
we just left the show and now my beamer got some broads in it (got some broads in it)
i’ma make this ho sing, hallelujah, like i’m god in it (like i’m god in it)
we got fish scales inside the trap, i brought my rod in it (ooh)
i just bought a house, six car garage, but ain’t no cars in it (ooh)
they keep askin’ how i got where i’m at, i told ’em god did it (he did it)
me and track, pull up double~r, ghost came with the stars in it (d~mn)
if they had a real n~gga award, i’d play a part in it (yee)
tell lil’ bro he want this sh~t to blow, then put your heart in it (put your heart in it)

[chorus: quin nfn]
i got cubans on my neck, i got pointers on my wrist (uh~huh)
i got women ‘cross the world, but i’m still ballin’ with my b~tch (ooh)
she don’t like the way i treat her, she gon’ tell you i ain’t sh~t
that’s just how sh~t go
huh, huh, huh, huh
[verse 2: quin nfn]
tell her drop a lo’, she send a pin, i pull up right away (pull up right away)
don’t know where i’d be without this beat, i throw that mic away
we gon’ heat him up and box him in just like a microwave (go)
if he roll the dice, he pay the price, we take his life away (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
she a groupie, threw that coochie on the first link (on the first link)
huh, p~ssy came with holy water like a church seat (huh)
she came to kick it with a boss and now her shirt mink (now her shirt mink)
i just put a dub in her bottega, now her purse deep (now her purse deep)
i’m the type to put her on a flight ’cause we ain’t f~ck in months (we ain’t did that)
this b~tch super thick, i seen her backside from the f~ckin’ front (ooh)
huh, beat her down, turn around, take this uppercut (come here)
huh, got her mad, she think i still be f~ckin’ such and such

[chorus: quin nfn & bak jay]
i got cubans on my neck (ooh), i got pointers on my wrist (ooh, ooh)
i got women ‘cross the world (ooh), but i’m still ballin’ with my b~tch (ooh, ooh)
she don’t like the way i treat her, she gon’ tell you i ain’t sh~t
that’s just how sh~t go
huh, huh, huh, huh
i got cubans on my neck, i got pointers on my wrist (uh~huh)
i got women ‘cross the world, but i’m still ballin’ with my b~tch (ooh)
she don’t like the way i treat her, she gon’ tell you i ain’t sh~t
that’s just how sh~t go (come on, big bak, ayy, ayy)
huh, huh
[verse 3: bak jay]
i put fifty on this watch, of course i flex it in my pics (flex it in my pics)
she ain’t wanna f~ck me back then, now she stay all on my d~ck (now she stay all on my d~ck)
can’t be gang if you ain’t got b’s, i’m with the 3’s, know how i get (know how i get)
that’s just how sh~t go (that’s how it go)
for that bag, she gon’ shake that ass and drop it to the floor (drop it to the floor)
if i can’t get out in time, i know lil’ sh~t gon’ swing the door (ayy, swing your door)
aim at his top and hit his ‘fro
told lil’ ye these b~tches hoes to let you know (these b~tches hoes)
that’s just how sh~t go
i was high as f~ck the first time i took a perc’ 15 (15)
she wan’ f~ck the kid ’cause i’m a young n~gga with big dreams (with big dreams)
i got rich at eighteen (eighteen)
life was hard back then, but found a way to eat my plate clean
used to serve fiends, now i’m up and they call me the king (now i’m up)
pull up with some sh~t to take you out, no death ain’t got no day (death ain’t got no day)
‘member when i got my first check like we outside today (like we outside today)
my brother, he one call away, we caught one, left him by the gate (left him by the gate)
i don’t need no f~ckin’ body in my business, might move out of state
bad lil’ b~tch, yeah, she a smooth vibe (smooth vibe)
i ‘member tryna pull up on hoes and ain’t have no ride (i ain’t have no whip)
now i’m in the lambo’ sent the text like, “girl, i’m outside” (ayy, i’m outside)
is we gon’ f~ck or what?
i can’t love you, i don’t do that, baby, i just wanna nut

[outro: bak jay]
pull up with some sh~t to take you out, no death ain’t got no day (death ain’t got no day)
‘member when i got my first check like we outside today
my brother, he one call away, we caught one, left him by the gate
i don’t need no f~ckin’ body in my business, might move out of state

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