Quickie (Remix)

QUICKIE

Ima start it up
Fo nem know I got the midas touch
With some bitches who don't give a damn
And some niggas who don't give a fuck
Pull up with them trucks
Couple coupes
Smokin stinky smokin on the poop
Pull the baddest bitch up in the group
Make ha throw it back just like a fuckin loop
Then I go and shop
Walk in Louie gimme all you got
Got them bands bitch I got them knots
Choppas with us they is not a prop
Get them bands gotta get them bands
I ain't really fuckin witcha mans
He a dick rider i don't fuck with fans
All the niggas with me got a fuckin plan
Run it up yeah we run it up
He a stupid nigga if he runnin up
Try to rob me promise you ain't comin up
If he get away then they gon bring it up
We gon hear about it
Shots hit yo chest take the air up out it
Them niggas that don't really care about it
But see me I'm tryna stay calm
I got this ice on my arm
I got some luck with this charm
Please do not cause no alarm
Choppas they ring like alarms
I got ha ass in my palm
Trees by my crib they are palm
All the bitches is shady
This dope that I smoke got me lazy
But I gotta get me a bag
I do
I gotta get me a bag
I do
Stripes on me like I am chad
They are
Why you think we finna shop
We not
Told the bitch i aintcha dad
I'm not
I'm finna get me some top lil bitch
Then you finna go bout yo way
I'm tellin you that you is dropped lil bitch
No you cannot move at my pace
My blood tryna beat him a case
I'm praying that he beat the case
That's somethin these niggas don't want
But we gon keep him out the way
You bout to be back to a boss so quick
Them niggas won't know what to say
We pull up and then we get loss so quick
They know that we not gettin chased
Shorty I just want the neck
Show me that you are the best
Baby and if it is true
Ima put you to the test
Ima turn you to a bad lil bitch and you gon be getttin yo way
Fo nem go run through a bag so quick and then make it back in a day