Young Thug - Quarterback (altyazı ve şarkı sözleri)
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Young Thug - Quarterback (en) şarkı sözleri
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Ninth grade
Listen, nigga
Yeah
Gah
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington
High (Ninth grade)
When you in the trap, all these
rules reply (Listen, nigga)
Keep it in your lap, not
to the side (Yeah)
End up successful, all
your cars glide (Woo)
Breathe easy (Yeah), bitch,
I might just teach you
(Might just teach you)
Not a pleaser (No), I might Mickey
D's her (Shee, shee)
Hey, top rope, I might
John Cena (What?)
Dive in a nigga egg, no meal
(What's happenin'?)
Mama duck eating good like
she 'posed to (Woah)
Spent a dub on my teeth and
my golds too (Racks)
Spent a sixty on the bracelet,
but it old news (Hey)
Spent a dime on the red
carpet, ooh-ooh (Ayy)
So many black chains on, look
like a goatee (Woo)
I re-up every week (Woo)
Your bitch gon' suck me loose
like she don't got no teeth
(Suck it, suck it)
She even suck it better than the time
she on her knees (Ayy, ayy)
Bring 'em out, yeah,
I see, hey (Brrat)
I'm smokin' pot while you smoke
weed, ayy, wait (Stoner), hey
Just 'cause I'm signed don't mean
treat me (What's brackin'?)
Dive in a nigga egg, no meal
(What's happenin'? Quavo)
Fifty bands on your head, my
niggas take the charge (Uh)
All of my niggas one thousand,
they get it
Your niggas, you flexin'
and flodgin' (Flexin')
Two bitches with me, they
ménagin' (Ménagin')
I fuck 'em and smash 'em, put
'em on the market (Smash)
I make 'em go cook and they bring
me the money back (Whip)
Movin' silent, camouflagin' (Silent)
Shout out Skippa Da Flippa, came
up from nickels (Flippa)
Green diamonds like a
dill pickle (Shine)
Everybody know that I'm
in the field (Woo)
Drinkin' and pourin' up
double seal (Lean)
Remember the days when I
was road runnin' (Woo)
Takin' trips across the country
just for money (Uh)
You fuck with my squad, then they
start dumpin' (Baow, baow)
Take the pot and slam dunk
it, Tim Duncan (Uh)
Dive in a nigga egg, no meal
(What's happenin'? Offset)
These niggas be watchin', they
speculatin' (Watchin')
Feelin' myself, but no masturbation
(You feel me?)
I'm twenty-two, rich with
no education (I'm rich)
The world is gon' end one day,
read it in Revelations (God)
Good brain, she deserve a
scholarship (Brainer)
The pistol like lighters, you
know that I pocket it (Rrah)
These bitches be callin' my phone and
I'm mackin' 'em, dabbin' 'em (Dab), my
diamonds comin' from Africa (Oh)
I'm smokin' on salvia, come
from El Salvador (Plug)
I got on my Cartier, eatin'
on caviar (Cartier)
Actavis sippin', lickin'
on her nipple (Ooh)
Double down, F&N shootin'
out missiles (Pew, pew)
Diamonds get attention like
a nigga when he whistle
Them niggas caught you slippin' 'cause
you didn't have a pistol (Bah)
OG gas bag and I flip it
like a nickel (Gas bag)
Two bitches with me, nigga, call me
Malcolm in the Middle (Uh, crack)
Ninth grade, quarterback, Washington
High (Ninth grade, touchdown)
When you in the trap, all these rules
reply (Listen, nigga, trap niggas)
Keep it in your lap, not to
the side (Strap, yeah)
Breathe easy (Yeah, breathe),
bitch, I might just teach you
(Might just teach you)
Ninth grade, I was servin' quarter-
pounds (Jugg, quarter-pounds)
Trap rules, nigga strapped, juggin'
pounds (I'm strapped like trap)
Make a movie like John Cena (Movie)
Catch a nigga bitch while
I mingle (Woah, woah)
Diamonds on my neck blingin'
(Blingin', blingin')
In the Phantom of the Opera
leanin' (Lean, lean)
Two double cups got me
fiendin' (Lean, lean)
I dream of genie bitches in bikinis
(I dream of genies, bitch)
They dreamin' for the fettuccine
(She want cash)
Pull up and drop my top off
like Houdini (Skrrt, woah)
Giuseppes on my feet, safari
zebra (Safari)
Motor fitted, dabbin' in
the liter (Dab, dab)
Sit your ass down like I'm Beanie
Sigel (Get your ass down)
What's crackin'? Crippin', nigga,
twisting fingers (Throw it up)
Longway and Thugger, Jonesboro
South demeanor (Thugger)
I step in the club with the
40 and nina (Cover)
I look at his head, call it
buzzlebee (Boom, boom)
Smokin' OG Moon Rocks mixed
with the Diesel (Good gas)
Givenchy, walkin' on the
stars (Givenchy)
Lil' bitty bitches just
eat it up (Eat, eat)
Jump on the dick, she gon'
skin it up (So?)
Pull up in a fuckin' Bentley
truck (Woah, woah)
Longway, bitch (Hey)
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