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Quin Nfn

Genres: Hip-Hop

Straight Thru Lyrics - Quin Nfn

Verse 1: 

They be like Quin, why you never come back to the trenches 

Cause bitch i dont gotta go back to the trenches 

Go asks all the opps if i rap what im living 

Shoebox full of knots, ima stack to the ceiling 

Heard she wanna fuck me 

Cause heard that a nigga ain't fucked up a sac in a minute 

But these bitches know that lil Quin trynna fuck then he finish 

On gang then its back to the spinach 

Dick in her mouth like a dentist 

Pop out, shoot his ass then we clappin and winning 

In the field like a scrimmage 

Dont come with no smoke, we gon wrap em lik christmas 

On gang 

All my young niggas with it, they told me Quit staining 

Young nigga you gifted, aye aye 

Imma box before i pop me a nigga 

You not cause you niggas is bitches 

Dont fuck with no text boy 

This Glock what im holding 

Get popped like a trojan, its not what you wanted 

Piped your lil thot, hit the block then im on it 

Moon rock got me floating, get shot for approaching 

No time for a bitch, im just stack it and grow it 

She know how it go, cause she know how im rolling 

Goosing your bitch, got her hollering and moaning 

Tee'd up in the cat, from the night to the morning 

Ain't flexing, im pressing they know that i got it 

Cp3 shit, lil bro strapped with a rocket 

Ain't rapping for clout, bitch im profit 

This feature ain't cheap, come and make a deposit 

My bitch got a bag, like we coming from shopping 

Fuck from the back, pull her hair while im poppin 

Your bitch hanging, out like a wall with the stockings 

Been applying that smoke, now they want me to stop it 

Aye you the hoe, you the hoe police 

Came up now the hoes gon freak 

Ain't rubbing woods since some strong OG 

Gassed up, and your hoe on eat 

Bitch strapped, up velcro on me 

Pull up on em with a roll on me 

In all black, in a four door deep 

Big Glock in the stolo seat 

Pop em like a pill tell em dont OD (overdose) 

On ten when im solo D 

Play around like im down like a four-four speed 

Broke hoes do the most, on me 

You niggas (?) i swear yall dont beef 

Yall niggas be oh so sweet 

How you wanna be cuffed up with a nigga, and you fucked on my bro lowkey 

These niggas hate it, you seen the look on they faces, when they seen a young nigga make it 

But thas motivation, got on my shit to the fullest 

Dont give me the chance, imma take it 

No time for the waiting, my young niggas strapped like the haitians 

Be quiet cause he still on probation, and im trynna chase it 

The coup that we got, really came with no top, like the motherfucker naked 

 

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