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Quality Control
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《Quality Control: Control The Streets Volume 2》 作词 : Rodriquez Woods
作曲 : Rodriquez Woods
Zeron
Yeah, Yaw
Easy money man
Ayy, who the **** is Narquise
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie (Why?) Why would I lie (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
Face car, would I clean my face?
After I **** then she gotta give me my space
4-4-2 my motor, you don't wanna race
I got all type of *******, different race
And they pretty, we go and get it, ain't leavin' no trace
She let me send the pack, I'm sleeping in her place
We go tit for tat and raise the murder rate
I want cake, I ain't talkin' funnel cake
I got racks, **** the bait, she can't help not to pass
Got some ****** wipe your nose and your ass, lil' *****
Tunnel vision, you ain't talkin' about them racks, go figure
Broke my pot, ran spot, crackin' the pan, no simmer
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
Poppin' percs, that **** got me itchy, itchy, itchy
I want paper, that **** got me with the itchy fingers
My lil' buddy, he get ugly with his trigger finger
My lil' slutty, she like muddy when I'm diggin' deeper
Put these Percs on her tongue
Puttin' in work, then do a song
Make her squirt before I cum
Paper route, no TomTom
I need bags, lump sum
Give me them racks, lump sum
Bet on a bag, stick got drums
I put up figures and count with thumbs
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)