What You Rappin’ For Quincy (Ft. DC Young Fly)

[Verse 1: Quincy]
My life is changing so fast, ain't tryna slow it down
"I like it fast," that's what she said, so another round
Of shots for the ladies
Who drive truck, Mercedes
I'm talking paparazzi flashes like that girl with Jay-Z
I know you heard of her, queen shit
I don't think she a blood but she always quick to rep that "B" shit
By the way, I love free shit
But nothing in life is free, not even free shit
Anyway
I'm in Miami, man, I'm prolly in the shade
Since my hair is long as shit I'm prolly gettin' braids
And since I'm in Miami, man, you know I'm gettin' paid
And since I'm in Miami, might as well go and get laid
Hah, that's confidential
And if you lackin' confidence in life, boy, that's a issue
It's not that I shit on you on purpose like some tissue
But I just got the train tunnel vision, where's my whistle
Anyway
All you know is what you see up on the 'gram, uh
And all I want for you to do is see me who I am, uh
And all you ever do is complain 'bout your man, but
One thing that I know is that you know that I'm the man, ma
Yeah, and since you understand that
I'ma send an innuendo over so tell your man he could stand back, yeah
You welcome for the handback
You never met a poppin ass nigga who stay grinding like sandbags