[Intro: Quatho]
Jesus (Nigga)
[Chorus: Quatho]
And you can't tell me shit, I do it because I want, ho (Yeah, uh)
Fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on (Woah, yeah, yeah)
And you can't tell me shit, I do what the fuck I want, ho (Nigga)
I said I'm fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on
[Verse 1: Quatho]
Poppin' shit, slidin' down Figi', I'm gettin' jiggy (Uh)
Carats on my pinky and earrings, I'm gettin' chilly (Woah)
Jesus piece, protect me and my enemies (Yeah)
Please don't let these niggas bump into me (Woah)
Bump D'artiste late night, musical therapy (Yeah)
Bust, ching, bling-bling, you can't fuck with me (Uh)
OG, lonely, I hit the brodie (Yeah)
Hе told me go to sleep, I got a nosebleed (Uh)
Holy shit, now I'm duckin' the policе
O.E. in my system, mixin' with codeine (Yeah)
Tattoos all on my body, these niggas know me (Uh)
Quatho, Q-U-T-H-O, blxoc though
Rolando, Flame Gang, everything, on my mom, though
Real shit, real Crip, even my mom know
Built a mini-bike with an engine off of a lawn mo'
Funkos, hundred stacks, your favorite uncle (Nigga)
[Chorus: Quatho]
And you can't tell me shit, I do it because I want, ho (Yeah, uh)
Fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on (Woah, yeah, yeah)
And you can't tell me shit, I do what the fuck I want, ho (Nigga)
I said I'm fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on
[Verse 2: Chase
Green
Bandino]
I twist a nigga like a bow tie
Like a show, I'ma go live
I say it's up, my shooters gon' slide
Money callin', I'm talkin' both lines
No NBA but this is show time
I'm 'bout that action, I'm on go time
Big Crip, but I fuck with slime
Hundred rounds, got it soundin' like a drum line (Yeah)
I make her say my name like Beetlejuice
Skeet-skeet-play with that pussy, peek-a-boo
Bang-bang, I think I'm pops, I need a freak or two
Money callin', gotta get it, I can't sleep with you
[Chorus: Quatho]
(Uh, nigga, bitch)
And you can't tell me shit, I do it because I want, ho (Yeah, uh)
Fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on (Woah, yeah, yeah)
And you can't tell me shit, I do what the fuck I want, ho (Nigga)
I said I'm fresh out the trap, I'm pullin' up with my gun on
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