Schoolboy Q - THere He Go lyrics

Yeah!

Ain't got no jewelry on still
I'm shining hard (Hard)
Ain't got no bodyguard
Walking solo through the mall (Mall)
Bitches and the hoes know they
See me, they like, "There he go!"
(Oh) they be like, "There he go! Schoolboy
There he go!" (Go)
Chiefing like a motherfuckin' Seminole
Here we go, off probation
Probably go to Mexico
Furthermore, can't find this in the store
This shit ain't for the low
Got my daughter swaggin' like
Her motherfuckin' daddy, though
(Daddy, though)
The patio what a motherfuckin' view
(View, ooh)
Nappy chin hairs, bitch, I'm motherfuckin' Q
(Q, Q, Q, ugh) motherfucker, motherfucker
Yeah, "fucking" is my favorite word
Reason why I'm fucking her
She swallow my dick and balls, whatever occur
Purr! (Purr-r-r) I love that kitty-cat
Ass fat
Throw it back I can't believe you wifing that
Deepthroat, seven or eleven
She's a double-gulp (Mm)
My pistol drawn
Her boyfriend got me paranoid (Paranoid)
Nigga try sneaking up on me
And I'm making noise, ugh
(Bla-kah, bla-kah, bla-kah)
But what I failed to understand:
I'm the motherfuckin' man (Hey, hey)
Ran into him (Hey) , he's a fan, goddamn

I I'm shining hard, they be like
"There he go!" (There he go)
No No bodyguard, they be like, "There he go!"
(There he go)
U U U Up in your broad, they be like
"There he go!" (There he go)
They be like, "There he go! Schoolb boy
There he go!" (There he go)
Hiii Hiii Hiii HiiiPower, bitch
They be like, "There he go!"
Bl Black Hippy shit, they be like
"There he go!" (yeah)
Ma Magnificent, they be like, "There he go!"
(There he go) they be like, "There he go!"
(Ayy) "Schoolboy, there he go!" (yeah, yeah)

Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plane
(Plane, yeah) no, it be this nigga here
Just looking at you lames (You lames)
With my nigga June
We betting on the Laker game
Even though my niggas lost
Another iTunes check done came (Hey)
Garcia Vegas, yeah
That bitch be burning slow crip a four
Now the blunts go back around like merry-go
(Ugh) ugh, for sure, ain't no need
For niggas out here fronting, though
Metaphor, how I come up with
It? I don't fucking know
(Don't fucking know)
Y'all acting like that TDE don't run LA (Ugh)
Coast ain't been this hard
Since Pac, Death Row, and Dr dre
(Ugh)
Word to Dr dre, "Detox" is like a mix away
So go ahead and let the grown-ups work
And go somewhere and play (yeah)
Worldwide Holocaust, cuh, we murder shit
(Murder shit) without a gun or knife
It's just a fucking hit (Ayy)
Pussy drips, raining in her cervix
I'm a fuckin' pimp (Fuckin' pimp)
Sagging low
Crack a nigga bitch just like pistachio
('Stachio, 'stachio, 'stachio, 'stachio)

I I'm shining hard, they be like
"There he go!"
No No bodyguard, they be like, "There he go!"
(yeah, nah nah nah)
U U U Up in your broad, they be like
"There he go!"
They be like, "There he go! ScHoolb boy
There he go!" (yeah)
Hiii Hiii Hiii HiiiPower, bitch
They be like, "There he go!"
Bl Black Hippy shit, they be like
"There he go!"
Ma Magnificent, they be like, "There he go!"
(There he go)
They be like, "There he go! Schoolboy
There he go!" (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, Q!