intro - quiet q lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[verse 1]
tell your bro’ to go to my party
ask me why they try to f*ck me?
open this gift you making me lucky
cause of my birthday, bite the curb bae
everyone on me cause i’m kurt, ay
on the stage i think i’m a bird, ay
it just first week of the first day
i’ma throw it up
on the* on the party
f*cking on this b*tch we feeling lucky
f*cking on your man i think i’m unlucky
d* d* d* don’t f*ck with my gang if you think you lucky
i get to way too stuck up
you are just f*cked up on this way
keep my glock tuck up
a* and i pull it up
s* shoot your face
i like ketchup everywhere, yeah
all these b*tches can’t hold my stare
l* l* l* like yeah i can fly in the air
catch up the predator like a bear
c* catch a k!ll and you dead right there
catch a k!ll you on the floor
3, 2, 1, yeah i’m knocking on your door
stepping on your sh*t, lil’ boy looks so old
like f*ck this b*tch i can make her moans
[verse 2]
like i’m getting money, getting a loan
like f*ck this b*tch get away from my phone
l* l* l* like stay away from me lower your tone
like run away from me you are in my zone
gotta’ fight on this b*tch you like to postponed
you are so f*cked you get hit by the stone
you just see me. you shiver to your bone
get away from me you run for your home
[looped]
yeah
tell your bro’ to go to my party
ask me why they try to f*ck me?
open this gift you making me lucky
cause of my birthday, bite the curb bae
everyone on me cause i’m kurt, ay
on the stage i think i’m a bird, ay
it just first week of the first day
i’ma throw it up
on the* on the party
f*cking on this b*tch we feeling lucky
f*cking on your man i think i’m unlucky
d* d* d* don’t f*ck with my gang if you think you lucky
i get to way too stuck up
you are just f*cked up on this way
keep my glock tuck up
a* and i pull it up
s* shoot your face
i like ketchup everywhere, yeah
all these b*tches can’t hold my stare
l* l* l* like yeah i can fly in the air
catch up the predator like a bear
c* catch a k!ll and you dead right there
catch a k!ll you on the floor
3, 2, 1, yeah i’m knocking on your door
stepping on your sh*t, lil’ boy looks so old
like f*ck this b*tch i can make her moans
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