Q Da Fool

Normal Rapper
Zaytoven Uh, uh, damn, damn, damn, damn Real shooter shit, nigga, you know what the fuck it is Real shooter, hunned round goon What's up Zaytoven Hurt on the spoon Uh, I'm dope What's up Zay It could be busted out the wrapper, I'm not no normal rapper I'm an err' day trapper, owe me money, I kidnap ya I don't do no steppin', but hell yeah, I'm a Kappa And yes, I keep my weapon 'case I gotta fuckin' wack 'em Bricks for the low still tax 'em, white water, sand tan don't really matter Fork in the coke batter, don't grab it, [?] in water [?] its a habit Me [?] smoke cabbage, just pulled up on two bunny rabbits You funny folks [?] these bitches that we savage She fuckin' [?] shootin' at a lil bitch brain I'm pressin' to start this bitch, I don't need no keys I shoot like [?], my specialty threes You just sell QP's, and I just got a car from QC And I got a plug, want the weed for thirteen Shot my first gun, I was only thirteen Two sons on the way, I'ma raise two kings Hunned brick play, I'ma make the bell sing SongtexteAnd I move like the mob, badda boom, badda bing And the only time I move when they talkin' 'bout the cream Young nigga, got rich off the poppy seed These niggas know they don't want no damn smoke with me Hunned round goon, bitch this shit ain't no joke with me Two Spanish bitches, they on me they [?] me They cousins out Cali, them lil niggas grow for me One Patek, one Rollie, nigga run it up, now they know me Red diamonds like they got dinner, ravioli Got pounds got pieces, thunder on [?] I ball real hard, not Shaq, not Kobe I ball like Q Da Fool, bitch, you know its [?] on me [?] workin' [?] real, you look phony These niggas rappin' like the goon, they tryna clone me It could be busted out the wrapper, I'm not no normal rapper I'm an err' day trapper, owe me money I kidnap ya I don't do no steppin', but hell yeah, I'm a capper And yes, I keep my weapon 'case I gotta fuckin' wack 'em Bricks for the low still tax 'em, white water, sand tan don't really matter Fork in the coke batter, don't grab it, [?] in water [?] its a habit Me [?] smoke cabbage, just pulled up on two bunny rabbits You funny folks [?] these bitches that we savage She fuckin' [?] shootin' at a lil bitch brain It could be busted out the wrapper, I'm not no normal rapper I'm an err' day trapper, owe me money I kidnap ya Aus Songtexte Mania