Quon (Drop)

All These Bitches Really On My Body
Guess It Got These Niggas Mad
I Don't Know Why You Hating On Me
I'm Just Really In My Bag

I Ain't Even Get Too Flex Yet,
Niggas Actin Like They Sad
Buss Down The Bezzle Wodie
I'm Just Really In My Bag

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Use To Trap In Honda's Now I Gotta Foreign
I Could Really Drive It Fast Now
When I Was Down, They Wasn't Looking At Me
So I'm Really In My Bag Now
Saw My Ex, She Wasn't Looking Happy
Must Be Fucking Wit Class Clown
Missed A Shot, & Took Another One, (Swish)
Guess It Got These Niggas Mad Now
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She let Me Hit, Cause I Don't Brag Brut
Baddest Bitch In My Passenger
I Get The Bag, I Pass, She Tuck
This New Benz I Got Fast As Fuck
Ya Niggas Hoping Ya Stash Last
You Still Paying For Ya Past, Past,
I Just Get Too That Fast Bag
Since 3 Years Old I Been A Badass
I Can't Fuck Wit Yoo Mad Ass
I'm Selling Finesse At Its Best,
I'm Putting My Foot On They Necks,
Im Tryna Run Up A Check,
Make Me A Mill In New York
Been Scamming You Know I Got The Sauce
Ya Bitch On Me, She Taking it Of—
Hit It Then I Walk Out The Door,
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She Twerking She Putting It On (Onn) (Onn)
They Like What The Fuck He Is On (On) (On)
She Know That She Did Me (Wrong) (Wrong)
I Get The Rush From His Song (Song)

Ima Just Do It On Purpose,
They Gotta Know That Its Worth it
& Ima Still Get Mine, Off Every Dime
So He Could Keep On Selling Them Verses

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We Get That Money & We Work Forever,
Dipping & Dodging Tryna Hide From The Devil
All Of This Cash That I Get Is A Blessing
Don't Switch Over No Bitches
No Matter The Weather

Riri She Thicker As A Snicker, Barbainian Mami, She Breathing, She Eating, She Better,
Ima Just Leave This Note Here, You Doing Ya Thang, Keep On At it, You Know I Won't Even Sweat Ya,
Yeaahhh

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Yurrrrrr, Yeah Yaaa Know Me
In The Club w The Steez Lowkey
Got The Drop On The Broad,
& We Pulling Ya Card,
No Bitch Nigga You Can't Violate Me
Yeah, All Of My Niggas All Shoots 3s, Ohhh
We All On A Camera, Say Cheese,
You Sending Weak Shots, &
You Sending Weak Thots,
& Ya Bitch Pop Her Pussy For Me, (Wooah)
All A Nigga Know Is Get Breesha
All I Do Is Keep It Discreete Daaaaa
I Can't Cuff That Hoe, If She A Eater (sike)
Tell That Bitch Nigga Hop Off Deeeez Nuts
If They Are Looking For You,
Then They Looking For Me
& We Gone Hold It Down,
& Blow All This Green
Whole Team Good,
Matching Hand Bags Celine
Chanel, YSL Steppin Fresh Outta Niemans
I Be Lower Than A Basement Dog,
Wake Up thinking Money, Like Why You Hating Dog
I Get Straight Too The Cream, With The Eigth Of Pauly
I Go Ape With The Beam, Wont Take It Off Me

I Got Tinted 5's, I See Ya Eyes, I See The Lies
& I See The Plots My Divas, Hot & My TV Spot
Got A Reserve On it, I Don't Need The Watch
On Instagram She Make A Hater Mad
Red Bottoms For The Most Part
Bonnie Bang w The Mozart
Selling Game Off The Goyard