Lyrics:
put tray on it
I've got fats on, it cost a million more
I've got black on and I can rap on
Whatever track dog, I'm like a young black
Quarterback
Gonna penetrate your front line
Who's my little football girl?
Can you make the grade?
Football, football football, football
Quarterback!
Illegal
I'm like a young quarterback
Running quarterback draws million of yards
And never giving it up
I'm a stoner I'm a stoner I'm a stoner
If you a roller
Vegas I
Trade cash for the chips (Cash)
Had to call the play, not a quarterback
A bitch (Swear)
Hydrocodone, I got Actavis on my kidney
(Let's go)
Check
I quarterback plays like the quarter fourth (Victoria)
I'm on fire, the degree is fourth (LaQuíta)
Cornerbacks get the hand cause I'm running forth
turn back and look down, bitch
I'm up now every time I look at my wrist
Think 'bout a bust down
The quarterback gon' get sacked when
We hear that hush
Written in paperback, the key to the quarterback's room
Under waning moon
This quiet serves only to hide you
Provide you
What I knew: it'd come back
over and huddled up for the next play
You play the quarterback and I'm gonna participate
and what you should be tryin' to do is throw it this way
that)
Tuck it like a running back, we throwin' like some quarterbacks
(Throwin' like some quarterbacks)
Choppers like a lumberjack, hell nah I ain't
also lass ma'
Lass ma', wir sind hier die einzigen, die krass flowen
Kurdo macht den Quarterback und Du Maroc den Touchdown
Alpa Gun ist Mittelfeld,
My view, panoramic hangout, ornament
Pass off, quarterback
Baby ride me like a saddle back
Baby, any drama, I'ma handle that
Handle that, handle that
brought the projects back
Sent my bro some dogfood
Turned him to a copycat (Dig?)
Sent lil' baby a football
Stay in the pocket like quarterback
Sippin'
hallelujah
And my woadie gon' send a
Pack like a quarterback
Gonna catch it like Julio
And she say that she love
Me, like really though
My bank account got
on me (throw it on me) Throw it on me (throw it on me)
Throw it at me like a quarterback
Damn shawty just like that (like that, like that, like that…)
your ready we partyin till the next day
I bent it over and huddled up for the next play
You play the quarterback and I'm gonna participate
and what you
like a thiever
Thoughts connect like the quarterback to the wide receiver
Stay blunted drinking cokey nine hundred
Never fronting on my niggas
call the cops 'cause you know we're not stopping.
Call the scrubs
When the quarterback chokes and you're in trouble.
Call the scrubs
'Cause it's
the side, then I had her crawlin' back
Yeah, I be ballin' all the time, I'm point guard and the quarterback
Beat a case and got my .40 back, they like,
stay thugged up to this lifestyle
Chorus: [Baby Beesh]
'cause I'm a quarterback
I smoke a quarter sack
Bash-a-reeny fettuccine
Mayne I told you
Unless he's a real jerk or a crybaby, you'll remain friends
I'm head of the class
I'm popular
I'm a quarterback
I'm popular
My mom says I'm a catch
Unless he's a real jerk or a crybaby, you'll remain friends
I'm head of the class
I'm popular
I'm a quarterback
I'm popular
My mom says I'm a catch
the ball like a quarterback
If I sell a man a draw
But he don't like my weed
Believe me he can't bring the quarterback!
I don't like the thought of that
When
in the way
'Cause that's Pookie, he the fuckin' quarterback
'Cause he like to use the shotgun, if he don't I know he got one
And that's Budda he
Marzarati
I'm rich, nothin' to do, so I'm taking up karate
And I'm taping up my body like the NFL quarterback
Michael Vick shit, I know how to bring
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