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black excellence - quetee lyrics

[instrumental intro]
what?
yuh, okay
(donte you snapped on this one)
quetee
[chorus]
yuh, i ain’t never voted but i’m counting these dead presidents
shawty say i stole her heart but she don’t got no evidence
ratchet b*tches chewing gum, they be on that extra sh*t
shawty wanna kick it but i ain’t with all that messy sh*t
f*ck a facetime, sh*t, i’ll barely even text a b*tch
i can’t let this sh*t go on forever, i’d be dead, sh*t
she said she on demon time; i thought you was heavеn sent?
shawty said she wanna know who i am, i’m like, “excеllent”
[verse 1]
she f*cked so many n*ggas she forgot who popped her cherry
these hoes be f*cking anything they never getting married
tried to take my homie on a drill but he too scary
my shooter always putting on a mask, he jim carrey, yeah
baby, you can’t have me to yourself you gotta share me
i be making money in my sleep, tooth fairy
i can’t tolerate this sh*t, i can’t have no dairy
all these n*ggas know that i’m the truth, don’t dare me
i’m good in any hood, sh*t, i can’t name a place i can’t go
b*tch, i feel like ju because i’m counting up a bankroll
if she eat hot cheetos, don’t drink water, that’s a stank ho
bro can’t leave the crib cuz’ he got something on his ankle
i know my n*ggas all about they cheese, they be swissing sh*t
i got n*ggas who will really hit you with that b*tch you with
i’m freestylin’ everything, i don’t need no penmanship
i know what that mouth do, i’ll never give that b*tch a kiss
[chorus]
yuh, i ain’t never voted but i’m counting these dead presidents
shawty said i stole her heart but she don’t got no evidence
ratchet b*tches chewing gum, they be on that extra sh*t
shawty wanna kick it but i ain’t with all that messy sh*t
f*ck a facetime, sh*t, i’ll barely even text a b*tch
i can’t let this sh*t go on forever, i’d be dead, sh*t
she said she on demon time; i thought you was heaven sent?
shawty said she wanna know who i am, i’m like, “excellent”
[verse 2: bankrollju]
why she acting like she don’t know who i am, she must be dumb
we got sticks that make a lot of noise but we don’t play no drums
cashed out on my b*tch, she was surprised i guess she used to bums
they push sh*t in the dirt, not on the floor, but that’s just where i’m from
i ball like the magic, like shaq on the block, my new ar pistol, hold 32 shots
they all on my d*ck cuz’ a young n*gga hot
if you play with bankroll you get fried like a pot
i’m in the club with a young n*gga, under a ski, if you touch me, yo ass getting shot
ain’t drop in a minute, but when i do, i’m bringing pressure cuz’ i see these n*ggas forgot
i see these n*ggas be mentioning me, sh*t that’s what happens when you at the top
i know some n*ggas who crip and who blood but really i do not f*ck with the cops
y’all n*ggas know i put cap in my rap, when i tell them the guns, i be posting just props
put this sh*t on my mama i won’t never stop
put this sh*t on my girls, ain’t too long till’ i pop
[chorus]
i ain’t never voted but i’m counting these dead presidents
shawty said i stole her heart but she don’t got no evidence
ratchet b*tches chewing gum, they be on that extra sh*t
shawty wanna kick it but i ain’t with all that messy sh*t
f*ck a facetime, sh*t, i’ll barely even text a b*tch
i can’t let this sh*t go on forever, i’d be dead, sh*t
she said she on demon time; i thought you was heaven sent?
shawty said she wanna know who i am, i’m like, “excellent”

- quetee lyrics

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