
Spend A Check Quilly (Ft. County Boy Mall & County Boy Tone)
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[Intro: Quilly]
Hey, Zay I see you. (Nanana!)
Aw! (Stafh!)
Hey, Mall wassup?! County Boy Tone!
Haines Street! (turn me up!)
I got us nigga! Pour up!
Aw!
Buss that script
Buss that script
Buss that script
Nigga we buss them scripts
I buss a script, I sell them 30's get it right back
I drop them oils in the pot I bring that white back
Spend that bitch
Spend that bitch
Spend that bitch
Nigga I spent that bitch
I fucked his bitch and gave her right back
I fucked his bitch and he ain't like that
[Verse 1: County Boy Mall]
If money talk, these niggas' fake, these bitches fake
They double cross
And meanwhile I just mobbing with my ceiling off
I make a play straight through my window then I'm peelin' off
I turn my beats up cuz that shit make me snap
Oh this a banger
I'm bout to make a snap
I take a trip and pray I make it back
But I ain't driving, my bitch drivin' I just take a nap
You hating nigga, I'm workin' nigga
You lazy nigga, I'm buzzin' nigga
And I was really out there in the trap you wasn't nigga
Cuz I ain't see ya
If I did I woulda charge you double nigga
Hey, Zay I see you. (Nanana!)
Aw! (Stafh!)
Hey, Mall wassup?! County Boy Tone!
Haines Street! (turn me up!)
I got us nigga! Pour up!
Aw!
Buss that script
Buss that script
Buss that script
Nigga we buss them scripts
I buss a script, I sell them 30's get it right back
I drop them oils in the pot I bring that white back
Spend that bitch
Spend that bitch
Spend that bitch
Nigga I spent that bitch
I fucked his bitch and gave her right back
I fucked his bitch and he ain't like that
[Verse 1: County Boy Mall]
If money talk, these niggas' fake, these bitches fake
They double cross
And meanwhile I just mobbing with my ceiling off
I make a play straight through my window then I'm peelin' off
I turn my beats up cuz that shit make me snap
Oh this a banger
I'm bout to make a snap
I take a trip and pray I make it back
But I ain't driving, my bitch drivin' I just take a nap
You hating nigga, I'm workin' nigga
You lazy nigga, I'm buzzin' nigga
And I was really out there in the trap you wasn't nigga
Cuz I ain't see ya
If I did I woulda charge you double nigga
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