[Intro: Quin NFN]
(Getta Beats)
Huh (Damn, Alex, your seat on fire)
Haha, nah, for real
(Alex Bells)
[Verse 1: Quin NFN]
Huh, she said she can't fuck with broke niggas
I made a way up from apartments, moved up to the condo
Now I'm on top like cilantro, so far as I know she let me fuck her with ease (Ease)
I hit the pussy with combos, junkie promoters turn Quin into Mondo
I spent a whole lotta money but got more, don't get it twisted, bitch, I got a trick up my sleeve
Come te llamos, me llamos lil' Quin (Me llamos lil' Quin)
Button on the back, with that, "Frrt" at the end (Brrt, brrt)
John Leguizamo, thesе niggas actors, for real, fakin' like they'll load up and spin (Thеy liars)
This ain't pretend, they know we live a turnt life (Turnt)
My body up, know lil' Quin tryna earn stripes (I'm hood)
I told him stay out the way when it come to the beef, he ain't made for the streets like a dirt bike (Ha)
We be masked up like a luchador, one-sided ass whoopins, we don't go back and forth
These niggas dodgin' the beef like a matador (Bitch)
We made his ass disappear, call him Macklemore (He gone)
If I send lil' bro, it'll probably get critical
Verbally, loudmouthed and make us get physical (Nigga)
Typically, I get the money, that's typical
They know I'm bound to go nuts like a physical (Ha, damn)
(Getta Beats)
Huh (Damn, Alex, your seat on fire)
Haha, nah, for real
(Alex Bells)
[Verse 1: Quin NFN]
Huh, she said she can't fuck with broke niggas
I made a way up from apartments, moved up to the condo
Now I'm on top like cilantro, so far as I know she let me fuck her with ease (Ease)
I hit the pussy with combos, junkie promoters turn Quin into Mondo
I spent a whole lotta money but got more, don't get it twisted, bitch, I got a trick up my sleeve
Come te llamos, me llamos lil' Quin (Me llamos lil' Quin)
Button on the back, with that, "Frrt" at the end (Brrt, brrt)
John Leguizamo, thesе niggas actors, for real, fakin' like they'll load up and spin (Thеy liars)
This ain't pretend, they know we live a turnt life (Turnt)
My body up, know lil' Quin tryna earn stripes (I'm hood)
I told him stay out the way when it come to the beef, he ain't made for the streets like a dirt bike (Ha)
We be masked up like a luchador, one-sided ass whoopins, we don't go back and forth
These niggas dodgin' the beef like a matador (Bitch)
We made his ass disappear, call him Macklemore (He gone)
If I send lil' bro, it'll probably get critical
Verbally, loudmouthed and make us get physical (Nigga)
Typically, I get the money, that's typical
They know I'm bound to go nuts like a physical (Ha, damn)
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