Grab A... (Explicit) 歌詞
Grab A... (Explicit) - Quality Control/Duke Deuce/Tay Keith
Lyrics by：Patavious Isom/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Composed by：Patavious Isom/Brytavious Lakeith Chambers
Duke Deuce/Lil' Juice/Drake：
Tay Keith f**k these n***as up
Tay Keith this too hard
What the f**k
B***h I'm a b***h I'm a vet reppin' my set
Hopped out the jet ice on my neck
Ice on my neck
Grabbin' the TEC keep it on deck
Keep it on deck
He say it's smoke then I'm leavin' him wet
Leavin' 'em wet
Holla at me folk it's for the low
It's for the low
I put on a show to go to the store
Go to the store
You can't see this s**t this b***h'll get ghost
Go ghost
Don't hit the blue lights 'cause you don't want no smoke
N***a I'm the illest in the city
Even got the nuns f**kin' with me
Flippin' hell nah I'm committed
Know some n***as rob for a livin'
Guts off-white call it chitlins
Ugh
Let 'em hate and nut up on their b***hes
Ugh
N***a got a problem get up with me
N***a got a problem get up with me
B***h
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop
Ayy ayy
It's much respect you get your guap
You flip the w**d or rock
Don't come at me
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock
Uh
Just look what I got I iced my watch
This b***h don't tick or tock
Uh
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop
Ayy ayy
It's much respect you get your guap
You flip the w**d or rock
Don't come at me
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock
Uh
Just look what I got I iced my watch
This b***h don't tick or tock
Uh
Shawty got raw head
Shawty got raw head
P***y be bald head
P***y be bald head
Bricks got bounce like bullfrogs
Bullfrogs
Trippin' like a bulldog
With some quiet a*s n***as they'll fool y'all
They'll fool y'all
Yeah might shoot y'all
N***a might shoot y'all
Wanna be a shooter I'll recruit y'all
I'll recruit y'all
Come to my city they'll boo y'all
Boo y'all
Prada with the Fendi
Fendi
No it ain't a gimmick
Gimmick
Sport no spinnin'
Spinnin'
Geek'd up engine
Engine
Blacked on black
Black
Bat up outta Hell
Hell
All my packs just came through the mail
F**k up the weekend I know you see me
B***h I been eatin' diamonds be speakin'
Don't get to reachin' we get to peepin'
Choppas for defense you get the beatin'
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop
Ayy ayy
It's much respect you get your guap
You flip the w**d or rock
Don't come at me
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock
Uh
Just look what I got I iced my watch
This b***h don't tick or tock
Uh
Fire up the Glock and hit your block
And let the Hellcat stop
Ayy ayy
It's much respect you get your guap
You flip the w**d or rock
Don't come at me
Don't come at me hot about a thot
Get knocked up out your sock
Uh
Just look what I got I iced my watch
This b***h don't tick or tock
Uh