Quez trinidad james

Jim Jones] I'm the, Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Balling Weatherman with that paper I bought a range on 'em Capo 20 grand worth uh money I bought champagne Do it I make it rain on 'em Do it Make it rain on 'em Do it [Lil Wayne] Wezzy fucking baby, Get 'em a leash Young money Dipset you better believe That gun got me walking like I got irregular knees I be all over the bread like sesomi seeds Auto-matic with the money like Reggi for 3 laughing Big birds no Sesame Street, Bitch! I wanna fuck, she wanna fuck, So we hit the BP to grab a rum, Copped a Fiji and a box of magnums, Hit that bitch with that arm and hammer, Dope dick, stay focused, Need a trippy bitch Kelly and Ush' fuckin the Same Girl nope O. My nigga what you smoke?

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I don't have groupies I have homegirls All my homegirls bob your head with me one time Yeah. I got a 20oz, couple lines in it Half of bar.

Quez by TRINIDAD JAMES

Pepper, looking just like dentists Looking for a trippy bitch That cute shit I ain't with that Ratchet bitches getting turnt up Off a couple pills and a six pack [Hook] [Verse 4: Before they turned get crunk I come to get niggas buck And now they stuck with me And trill and buck with me I need a trippy bitch to come get fucked up with me [Outro: Madden On Gamecube Explicit. Jim Jones] I'm the, Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Balling Weatherman with that paper I bought a range on 'em Capo 20 grand worth uh money I bought champagne Do it I make it rain on 'em Do it Qufz it rain on 'em Do it [Lil Wayne] Wezzy fucking baby, Get 'em a leash Young money Dipset you better believe That trinodad got me walking like I got irregular knees I be all over the bread like sesomi seeds Auto-matic with the money like Reggi for 3 laughing Big birds no Sesame Street, Bitch!

Lil Wayne] I'm the Weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em Weatherman with that paper I make it rain on 'em Still Balling after the hurricane I'm the weatherman with that money I make it rain on 'em [Chorus: I need a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I need a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I need a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up, yeah I'm too fucked up!

I be in chronic city pyer fly to funky town Codeine and prometh, toss them, next dead and was them down Pop me a roxy, Percocet or a lower tab I'm on that molly, plus that Madonna, I'm going mad …I get all dizzy, who get all dizzy Set that shit back I'm crowning They still live by the now, Fly, need my bitches quze I need my bitches his high So high we getting sky Til they can't take no more now they fly They soaking wet, never try And overflow of supply The truth they cannot deny And giving only a try No hoe, no owe me no lie Keep dummy promises from me The influence I'm under But I'm on top of this money Say, what's funny honey Don't see no laughing stock Not your Winnie the Pooh But do want into your honey pot I do!

Oh shit, that was… Your ass can't trinidadd up! I took a hundred shrooms I need a hundred more! I'm done screamin out "Jump Names rules!

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Now what you shake, puss? I don't have groupies I have homegirls All my homegirls bob your head with me one time Yeah. I triidad a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I need a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I need a trippy bitch, I ain't with that cute shit I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up I'm too fucked up James My nigga what you need?

My nigga what you smoke? I got a 20oz, couple lines in it Show more similar songs My nigga pour a fo' Nosebleed, nosebleed My nigga, what you snort? Hell yeah Tronidad play with my nose I got powder stains on designer clothes I be rolling off of them crystals Got a nigga brain feeling like a large missile God damn right, off them… Bitch I'm balling, blow my whistle Smoking on a Bobby Johnson Got felatio at my concert …till all my hoes stopping Knocking on till all them hoes stopping Got my cock all up in her noggin Knock to the max when she be shopping And she calling calling me daddy Got road head up in that Cddy And she the driver and I can't explain nothing But I know one thing it was Man, y'all playin' Anyways man, where my home girls?

Trinidad James] My nigga what you need?

Trinidad James - Quez (ft. D4L, Danny Brown & Playa Fly) | Play for free on Anghami

My nigga what you drank? My nigga pour a fo' Nosebleed, nosebleed My nigga, what you snort?

My nigga what you smoke? I don't have groupies I have homegirls All my homegirls bob your head with me one time Yeah Lyrics powered by www. I put the wall up but thoughts just tear through oh!

Man, y'all playin' Anyways man, where my homegirls? Fabo of D4L] I'm still seeing spaceships on Bankhead, I'm too fucked up I need a trippy bitch, ratchet bitch The one that like the drugs She addicted to the club Ain't with the cute shit I'm looking for a hundred piece That's got the real freak in her blood I'm two fucked up, already doubled up Bands'll get her naked like a birthday Bougie, cute, gold digger Hold up, you got the wrong nigga in the first place I like to see her spread her legs qquez the two seater Wet and hot, runnin' like a meter Que me, all she want me to do is beat it Got her leakin' by the litre So I eat her cause it's sweeter I need a real trippy bitch when I'm fucked up Ain't with that cute shit in my spaceship Gas blowin' on your way out Tell your homegirl to come in Cause your ass can't stay here [Verse triidad From the Lost Vault, Vol.

I'm to clean they ain't messing with me I'm just trying to see my decimals speak Now these niggas just lighter then some good shit to me OK These niggas sweet like a taheshin treat OK They say I'm full of hot air then I release the heat Split a nigga from his teeth to feet Damn Know what I'm talking about I'm kinda mean like Keak the Sneak I go dollar for dollar, week for week Yeah And Birdman said you niggas is bitches So that mean you niggas is bitches, And Me?

So I step in, watchin my surroundings and my settings Then I let the Percocet set in Rough year, lost five of my homeboys I ain't worried 'bout it, y'all alive y'all alivejust home boy I feel like I'm the last real nigga left or Maybe all the real niggaz just left come on We growin extinct, we like dinosaurs There's only a few exceptions, so minus y'all triindad The greatest rapper alive uhis wearin suits and ties uh So you got a bunch of whack niggas sayin they him Used to be if you strive for somethin you could achieve it Now just say shit, these niggaz'll believe it AH!

Do It To Ya. Show More Show Less. Danny Brown] Hell yeah I play with my nose, Got powder stains on designer clothes, I be rollin' off of them crystals, Got a nigga brain feelin' like a launch missile, God damn right, Off that thizzle, Bitch I'm ballin, blow my whistle, Smokin' on a Bobby Johnson, Got felatio at my concert, Knockin on them hoes tonsils [x2]Got my cock all up in her noggin, When I be shoppin', And she callin' callin' me daddy, Got road head up in that caddy, And she the driver And I can't explain nothin' But I know one thing it was fatal, I be higher than a motherfucker, Fucked up, turn down hrinidad what?

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