Quality Control
HELL NAH
[Intro: Duke Deuce]
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)
Ayy, ayy
What the fuck?
Yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Only comp' I see is me lookin' in the mirror (Huh)
He said he was hungry, so I fed that n***a dinner (Eat it)
Bad bitch, winner (Winner), pussy wet, swimmer (Swimmer)
I see why these bitches mad and sad, they bitter (Hell nah, ho)
N***a, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Hell nah, ho)
Yeah, n***a, you know what I'm about (Hell nah, ho)
All that talkin', put my pussy in your mouth (Hell nah, ho)
Too exclusive, you can't fuck me for no clout (Hell nah, ho, what the fuck?)

[Verse 1: Duke Deuce]
Fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Ayy, ayy)
All this motherfuckin' money, put this dick up in your mouth (Put this dick up in your mouth)
I can change your life, baby, take that cheap-ass weave out (Take that cheap-ass weave out)
Ayy, you trippin', get this 'za and put that cheap-ass weed out (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Slimeroni]
Ayy, n***a (You hear?), I mean just what I said
I don't care about your jewels and I don't care about your bread
Heard you tryna' Birk' me out, shit, I'm just lookin' for the head
'Cause I ain't fuckin' for no money, I'm too rich, man, that shit dead
[Verse 3: Co Cash]
You lookin' for some what?
Usually these hoes pay me to fuck (Ho)
Lil' bitch, you just a nut
I nicknamed that ho Lil' Figure Four
I ain't gotta throw a buck
Just to make a stripper touch her toes (Nasty)
I put dick in her throat
You let her put her pussy on your nose (N***as trippin')

[Verse 4: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Told a broke n***a he can't do nothing but point me to a rich friend (Where he at?)
Where he at? Huh? I'ma let that n***a fuck me in the Benz
On his set, when I throw it back, he gon' throw up that (Huh)
Cash told me he a dog, well, I'ma make that n***a fetch (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 5: Duke Deuce]
You new to this, I grew to this, I make that shit there literally (Literally)
You breaking up the money, that shit turned me off admittedly ('Mittedly)
To intersect my synergy (What?), you gotta match my energy (My energy)
I take you from your soft-ass n***a, then fuck you like my enemy (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 6: Slimeroni]
Tryna tell me you don't know me, Slimeroni, one and only
I ain't lying to these n***as, keep it P, bitch, never phony
I be fuckin' on a n***a and in public, he my homie
I ain't pressed about you, n***a, get another, I ain't lonely
[Verse 7: Co Cash]
Ho, stop all that actin', that ain't my bitch, that's my lil' Ashley (She know it)
She told her n***a she was solid, but let me break her down like a fraction, ayy (What?)
You just a bitch that I'm smashin'
Hit then I'm dashin', can't give her passion (Bye)
Can't fuck her without the plastic
Stop with the madness, give me a Magnum (Bitch)

[Chorus: Gloss Up & Duke Deuce]
Only comp' I see is me lookin' in the mirror
He said he was hungry, so I fed that n***a dinner (Eat it)
Bad bitch, winner (Winner), pussy wet, swimmer (Swimmer)
I see why these bitches mad and sad, they bitter (Hell nah, ho)
N***a, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout? (Hell nah, ho)
Yeah, n***a, you know what I'm about (Hell nah, ho)
All that talkin', put my pussy in your mouth (Hell nah, ho)
Too exclusive, you can't fuck me for no clout (Hell nah, ho)