1400 Gang / Qs & Ps – Trippie Redd
Stay on my Qs and Ps
Theres no us, no we
Got your ex boo thang here
On her knees
These n_ggas they lame
Try to steal the steez
Yuh, solar flare 14, yuh, wait
Solar flare 14, yeah
Aye aye, aye
Stay on my Qs and Ps
Theres no us, no we
Got your ex boo thang here,
On her knees
These n_ggas they lame,
Try to steal the steez
Shawty f_ck with me the long way
Hit that p_ssy, make it hurt
Yeah, she gon’ learn the hard way
Pulled up,
Slick rick
Got pneumonia in my fist
All my diamonds, yeah they glist
I’ll never trust a b_tch
Pulled up, rarri coupe
N_gga, yeah I got rich
Oh my god, what’s that smell
Wait,
Forgot I’m the sh_t
I’m the antidote,
She fresh like a cantaloupe
I’m an animal,
Make it out the envelope
Lotta these n_ggas talkin’
Pulled up, woah, yeah
Send a couple shots
Now your casket closed
Stay on my Qs and Ps
Theres no us, no we
Got your ex boo thang here
On her knees
These n_ggas they lame
Try to steal the steez, wait
Shawty f_ck with me the long way,
Hit that p_ssy, make it hurt
Yeah, she gon’ learn the hard way
