Letra Face par QuayDee

Uhhh, yeah, mingo, lets go
Yeah, ha, haha
Mingo, haha, Quaydee'
Yeah'

I'm laughin' our way to the bank
You f**kin a hoe, and she stank
And im sippin' that wock and its pink
He talkin' that sh*t but that lil n***a jank
And i got lil Glock and it shoot at yo face
And that sucka' it pray everywhere like a mace
And i score on a pint and i score on a ace (huh, huh, yeah)
B*t*h i get that bag wha' f**k did you think
B*t*h im that foreign and i switch lanes (yeah)
B*t*h im clean like some bleach, butcha' lil a** is a stain (yeah, stain)
I remember being big as hell in that helmutlang (ha, ha) (yeah)
Now this b*t*h she calling my phone sayin' she my fan (she my fan)
Told that pu**y a** n***a leave me lonе (ha, ha)
You'on know my names james (my name jamеs)
Hop in motha f**kin' hellcat skrt (ha) (hellcat, aye)
That b*t*h like aye (skrt)
F**kin tha' maf**kin' ho and im f**kin' that bih
F**k her face (f**kin' her face)
They be like Quaydee you crashin'
Thats what i do when i get out my lane (yeah)
I'm tryna chill but im done being pa**ive
The next n***a play getting shot in the face (blah)
My n***as dont know anything (shh)
But i bet they was there when i blew out his brain
He had ah (???) i gave him a fade, yeah these n***as be plane

Remember the day when i wah' havin nothing
But n***a today man that just ain't the case
I was a young n***a head vv's, now i got vv's all on my waste
N***as be hopin that boy be the police
I swear the boys be the maf**kin jakes
Onna' ya n***a that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)
Remember the day when i wah' havin nothing
But n***a today man that just ain't the case
I was a young n***a head vv's, now i got vv's all on my waste
N***as be hopin that boy be the police
I swear the boys be the maf**kin jakes
Onna' ya n***a that carry a sword, be with my dawgs im finna (???)

Step on yo face till it break (what)
Whats on my back its a maf**kin' k (ah k)
I can not carry the weight
Yeah im skinny but my pockets they so outta shape
Quaydee your causing (????)
I don't give a f**k ima shoot on my way
Young n***a be on some savage sh*t
You got a average b*t*h, im finna f**k anyway
She get a uber and then im gon' do her
So come pick her up because this ho couldn't stay
Freaky bih crazy she hittin a backflip
Im finna get in her mouth like a black tip
Im getting pu**y and blue hunnids catnip
F**k with the gang n***a ggo wack sh*t
Told that bih (????) ima fax it
Twenty five gram a n***a how he taxin'
B*t*h ima turn a n***a into some past tense
I lift some weight up off him like he fastin'
What size she is? im just askin
Lil b*t*h im just playing you can't get her back b*t*h
Aright lights camorra, real action
Play with the gang and my n***as get active
F**kin your new b*t*h on your new mattress
Is that your new strap, yeah like last (???)
But im still finna snatch it, making me mad, he blew a gasket
(???) we gon' make sure you fit in a maf**kin casket
Toatin that gun but i know that you b*t*h made
Why you got it you not finna blast it
F**kin my ex b*t*h on to the next b*t*h
I dont not miss her, not even a tad bit
Im tryna get to the bread, get to that lettuce
And im finna make me a sandwich
(???) im off a perc, tie up her hair and then she go to work
Walk in the club i know i finna flirt
(???) but i know im a maf**kin j*rk
The draco singing like lil vert, wait no the drac finna sing like a drac
A drac, yeah drac finna spit in his face
Bad b*t*h invited me over she just tryna come over
She just tryna give me that face