Treez
Quadroon & Tapley Sound
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AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue On my P's n Q's, an ex-con chilling with them pros Millions of miles separate steps, I do confess, a skeptic at heart Poet by nature, and live at the show Never lie with them hoes, Gotta good goddess, on a thick mattress On a hard wood floor, like a bitch baptist Blessed up now but we sin afterwards Q in the booth, salute I'm coming for all of the loot, truth Hunting you bitches, and running with wisdom Fucking the system, while sipping on hundreds of proof Hope is a joke, love is the clue Someone to listen to, something to do Look at the news, clutching to fictions Abducting the children, corrupting the youth Dude we gotta move now, unless we wanna live Like fools and buffoons in a toon-town, dig? If you are what you eat, I consume sound Stunning you goons, I remove gloomy clouds With a doobie in my mouth, and a cutie with a certified Booty, diagnosed anti-cootie, truly a beauty Like a movie how we expose, groovy as the UC, SC, mic check, testing, testing, oowhee, Q is the best MC MC AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue Make me, take me, shape me, do whatever Breaks me, shakes me, wastes me, I just wanna say Bye, bye, to the wifi and hi hi to allah and all gods like its payday Imma ill papa notta pill poppa but I'll still rock ya like Peta Piper, pulling string like the puppet man I'm the muffin man when I'm strutting in Like where hell you fucking been Real talk I kill coppers, peel off While I change diapers, I'll still top ya Like the fangs on a spider I will chop ya Not ya average radish, I'm the baddest savage when I grab this magic notch Think you had enough, fool this is just the start So sack up and pack grab your fucking sack lunch AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We aint gotta mutherclucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We aint gotta mutherclucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue AA, BB, CC What you gunna do, do We ain't gotta motherfucking clue clue Make me, take me, shape me, do whatever Breaks me, shakes me, wastes me, I just wanna say Bye, bye, to the wifi and hi hi to allah and all gods like its payday
Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!
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