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Q Da Fool

"Down"

Hunnit round goon
You know what the f*ck it is man
Yeah2x
I be sliding with the motherf*cking murders
Selling drugs to the motherf*cking burglars
Keep a glick if you think about working us
Called his mother, told her pick his body up
All my n*ggas toting you cannot body us
Every n*gga died they shoot at us
A thousand dollars (that b*tch better not lie to us?)
Pulled in a beamer its a whole lot of us
We stay with the Draco like that sh*t apart of us
Dogged up ranked up part of us
I be slanging drugs with my partners
You know I ride with Quan cause he be popping
Thats not your style you know you jocking us
I came out with the forty like a charger
I got foreigns in my garage
He in a chrysler with the tints do you copy
I cannot hang with these peons
Uv's and dracos thats what we be on
R Kelly that b*tch might get peed on
Have you ever seen a killer at v long
Pistols for the beat
I f*ck your b*tch because she got a deep throat
b*tch I had bags ever since bebo
Now these b*tches watching me just like vevo
This lil babies taking about me I just wipe em off
I'm fresher than these motherf*ckers somebody needs wipe me off
I nut on that lil b*tch face don't kiss me just wipe it off
Pull four

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