Tony Shhnow - Quarter Pound Freestyle lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Quarter Pound Freestyle lyrics]
(Flea is the winner) yeah
Ain't it crazy how they don't fuck with
You until you turn up on they ass
I just wake up, get my dick sucked
Jump right up in the bag
It's a thirty ridin' in the front seat
You wanna play then that's your ass
Niggas really stealin' swag
I'm just chillin' I ain't mad
I'm too busy countin' up the guap
Pourin' up the drop
I just dropped the top, dope still in my sock
That's just how I rock
I came up off a quarter-pound
Fed it to the block
Flipped that twice, then re-up again
Then open up shop
All I talk about is digital scales
Zip locks and standin' in the kitchen
Cause' I ain't like none of these
Rap niggas, everything I rap, i done did it
My bitch thick like a vixen
Nigga wanna play, he a statistic
Nigga wanna play, be realistic
Hunnid' round drum and it's ballistic
Look at my ice, it's ridiculous
Last year I was fucked up
She keep talkin' while she toppin'
Shut the fuck up i was down in that trap
They ain't give a fuck
Still fuckin' on that nigga bitch
Still that young nigga that
Don't give any fucks
Ain't it crazy how they don't fuck with you
Until you turn up on they ass
I just wake up, get my dick sucked
Jump right up in the bag
It's a thirty ridin' in the front seat
You wanna play then that's your ass
Niggas really stealin' swag
I'm just chillin' I ain't mad
I'm too busy countin' up the guap
Pourin' up the drop
I just dropped the top, dope still in my sock
That's just how I rock
I came up off a quarter-pound
Fed it to the block
Flipped that twice, then re-up again
Then open up shop
Ain't it crazy how they don't fuck with
You until you turn up on they ass
I just wake up, get my dick sucked
Jump right up in the bag
It's a thirty ridin' in the front seat
You wanna play then that's your ass
Niggas really stealin' swag
I'm just chillin' I ain't mad
I'm too busy countin' up the guap
Pourin' up the drop
I just dropped the top, dope still in my sock
That's just how I rock
I came up off a quarter-pound
Fed it to the block
Flipped that twice, then re-up again
Then open up shop
All I talk about is digital scales
Zip locks and standin' in the kitchen
Cause' I ain't like none of these
Rap niggas, everything I rap, i done did it
My bitch thick like a vixen
Nigga wanna play, he a statistic
Nigga wanna play, be realistic
Hunnid' round drum and it's ballistic
Look at my ice, it's ridiculous
Last year I was fucked up
She keep talkin' while she toppin'
Shut the fuck up i was down in that trap
They ain't give a fuck
Still fuckin' on that nigga bitch
Still that young nigga that
Don't give any fucks
Ain't it crazy how they don't fuck with you
Until you turn up on they ass
I just wake up, get my dick sucked
Jump right up in the bag
It's a thirty ridin' in the front seat
You wanna play then that's your ass
Niggas really stealin' swag
I'm just chillin' I ain't mad
I'm too busy countin' up the guap
Pourin' up the drop
I just dropped the top, dope still in my sock
That's just how I rock
I came up off a quarter-pound
Fed it to the block
Flipped that twice, then re-up again
Then open up shop