Confetti Quisy Wita Y

{Verse 1: Quisy Wita Y}

Yes old game like Sega
Talk it like like Craig Sager/ Colder than no degrees/ what's ya major ?
Don't fuck with certain bitches/ but I'm not a hater
Need a girl with a fat ass/ like she from Jamaica

Ugh slow down like Valentino
Need a jay that's silent like in jalapeño
I keep a bitch / that sing a high pitch /for them C notes
But be tired of them old fits/ just like moschino

I can't keep em off / these hoes like Mosquitos
These nighas ain't bosses/ acting like Pacino
I stay low like Mr Rawstein / in casino
But still run shit with no talking /like my nigha beast mode

Fuck a cheat code / my game is the cheat code
I live for my son/ she live for my D bro
Walk right in the club ain't gotta call Reese hoe
Aura so sick/ better book me for a chemo


{Hook: Quisy Wita Y}
These is Nighas crazy these hoes is petty
I tried to tell yall , you ain't fuckin' get it
Just cut em off/nigga don't dread it
Niggas throwing shade/uhh/ like confetti nigga