[Verse 1: Schoolboy Q]
Cool as a breeze, hot as the summer
Ridin' in a Hummer, soundin' like thunder
Lookin' for a missus, wrap her up in kisses
Keep her hella happy by fulfillin' all her wishes
Look inside my heart and you can see that I have tried
Look into my eyes and you can see that I have lied
Don't act surprised, try to compromise
I just wanted some of the pleasure between your thighs
High and I'm blazin', life's so amazin'
Hoes like I'm lacin', broads I'm replacin'
Murder competition, I'm talkin' all editions
I'm just doin' mixtapes to keep my repetition
It's Q, Quincy Hanley to be exact
It's not another rapper that's better and this is fact
The main attraction, action
These rappers say they not actin', I beg to differ
I smoked a piffer, I drink the liquor
Mixed with the Henney, mixed with the Remy
Mixed with the vodka, body intoxi-cated
Faded, niggas they hate it
Because I'm shittin' on 'em, these rappers constipated
So don't betray it, I keep it doin' how I'm doin'
Still pursuin' every dream for my team
I just seen him servin' fiends with this hip-hop crack rock
Studio's the crack spot
Jumpin' out the track pot, lyrics make the water get hot
I keep it movin', I keep it groovin'
I keep 'em open, they body soakin', my body pokin'
I stay emotion, but not the picture
Very soon they'll bring hip-hop back up-to-date and can't wait
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