Quandale - 200 Ping Freestyle lyrics

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Yeah, I run up on that nigga
Like I’m runnin’ on the track
I’m just tryna get it in with
His bitch in the back
Call me Quandale, gotta get to the cheese
Like a rat got your hoe on her knees
Begging please with no mat
I went to the store, sold a Hershey bar
And two more went to the hospital
Stole a baby on two floors
Just robbed my grandma for five bucks
She’s a broke whore
I just ran out into the street with no shorts
Yeah, I’m butt naked
If you want a picture, lil’ nigga
I could paint it i ain’t never met a nigga
Smarter than my brain is
She ain’t never met a nigga
With a bigger penis
Bend her ass over, I’ma stick it in her anus
That lil’ bitch basic
Yeah, she is the plainest
I don’t give a fuck about you, bitch
I’m just saying (Hey man
That’s cruel) You bitch finna drool
On my pool noodle
Nigga, you not cool, you is lame, you a fool
I’ll fix a nigga’s attitude
Let me get the tool call me Handy Mandy
Go out to Texas and I fuck on Sandy
Want some candy
Hop in my vanny, you could vanish
I’m so damn fly like a plane, I ain’t landing
I put that bitch to sleep
I don’t even need no xanny
Uhh, shut yo ass up, nigga
I’m just tryna fuck, nigga
Pull up with the gun, nigga
He mad my meat fat, yeah, boy, my chug bigger
Dead, I’m done with ya
I can’t even run with ya
Let me sing, let me sing, let me sing
Sike, nigga yeah, you thought I’m finna sing
I shoot a nigga on Fortnite with 200 ping
She sucking my dick while
I’m doing 200 things
Got 200 rings, I’m high as fuck
Pulling out my jimmy, Planet Sheen
I’m not kidding, I’m a diaper
You gotta be shitting me
Pull out her titties, all of the sudden
I am a baby i don’t even know how a
Nigga could really hate me it don’t phase me
Shawty, shakity-shaky, shakity-shakity

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