Fisherrr (QueMix) lyrics

[Intro]
Young n*gga, Jacquees, man, I'm back on this remix sh*t
QueMix sh*t, n*gga
n*gga, album 2024
Cash Money Rich Gang
Birdman, what's happening?
What up Fire?
Let's go (Rich Gang)
Come on

[Verse 1]
I got the money on me and I'm spending
I'm thinking 'bout blowing some more
Dolo (Dolo)
'Cause n*ggas be switching and acting like b*tches
Be pillow talking to hoes (Hoes)
I know (I know)
If you hit the b*tch right after I hit it
Then I don't even want her no more (No)
I know we gon' spend a check at Booby Trap or Mr. Jones
I know my baby like her weed good and her liquor strong
Her ex n*gga a fan
Been off of the bullsh*t, I'm tryna be a man (A man)
Tell the club lay out the red carpеt when I land (I land)
Back against the wall, I put in work, I nevеr ran (I never ran)
You gotta know we standing at the top, it's God's plan (Plan)
I'm really bossed up, but I still clock in (Clock in)
My ex swear she hate me, but she still watching (Watching)
And they want me to exit, but I'm still logged in (Logged in)
Keep it P, that's all I know (I know)
Stunna with me 504 (504)
"Do what I want" is all I know (I know)
I'm good everywhere I go (I go)
Took a dice and I rolled
I'm one of them ones, keep dropping that ass to the floor (Floor), yeah
It's all in the sauce, yeah, I'm from Atlanta fasho, aye, uh
I got on my TK and I hit her three times in a row, yeah
And she from the 6, but shawty be repping the 4 (The 4)
And she got that wet-wet (That wet-wet)
That I'm 'bout to see about (I'm 'bout to see about)
And she got the chin checks (She got the chin checks)
Her booty poking out (Her booty poking out)
I'm the king of this R&B sh*t (Of this R&B sh*t)
What the f*ck is we talking 'bout? (What the f*ck is we talking 'bout?)
And I swear I'ma be with my slime
On the day they let Thugger out (Day they let Thugger out)
I was him in 2009
I'm still bringing the summer out (I'm still bringing the summer out)
In New Orleans with Baby and Juvie
Thinking 'bout bringing Hummer out
[Chorus]
I still got jewels and some shoes at my mama house
After we hit the club, we hit the Waffle House
I'm still that same n*gga (I am)
Ain't none change but you
f*ck is we talking 'bout?
f*ck is we talking 'bout? (What the f*ck?)
Keep sticking your tongue out
And I'm 'bout to rain down

[Outro]
Fasho, uh-huh, yeah (Come on)
I got that money on me and I'm spending
I'm thinking 'bout blowing some more (Wha?)
Fasho
I know