Nut Quick lyrics

by

GloRilla


[Intro]
(If you don't get the f*ck out of here, what are you doing here?)
(GloRilla)
(The f*ck they lame ass doin'?)
I'm probably finna come in and out on this joint
(Hoo, hey)

[Chorus]
I could've been the president, the way I lead these n*ggas on (Glo for president)
Say I might be racist by the way I do these n*ggas wrong (Maybe I am)
If it's ever me or her, then you won't have to choose, I'm gettin' gone (Ah)
Ain't never been no pick me b*tch, I'm quick to leave a n*gga 'lone (On thе gang)
I'm a raw-ass b*tch, but swear to God I can't be f*cked with (On God)
Found out I was prеgnant, got it gone and I ain't f*ck since (Outta there)
He thought I would be crazy after sex, but I ain't nothin' (Haha)
He could've been my favorite sneaky link, but he just nut quick (Why you do it?)

[Verse 1]
He thinkin' he that n*gga, but not knowin' who this b*tch is (What the f*ck?)
c*cky motherf*cker, I ain't askin' who no b*tch is (f*ck a b*tch)
He like to see me ride it from the front just like a windshield (Ayy)
He know that I'm a Big Mac and them other hoes some kids meals (Yuh)
I think that I'm speakin' on 'em every time they see me drop (Hatin' ass)
Noddin' they head mad as hell knowin' they wanna give me props (Haha)
It's b*tches that congratulate me knowin' they wanna see me flop (Mad ass)
It's n*ggas in my DM tryna drop a lo' to give me top
If the n*gga head was fire, put his haircut on my tab
Boy be tryna clock the pus*y, pus*y boy, you on my time (Stupid-ass n*gga)
Was 'bout to f*ck with what's-his-name again, but was like, "Never mind" (Never mind, man)
'Cause if that ho ain't with me now, that n*gga ass wasn't never mine (On God)
[Chorus]
I could've been the president, the way I lead these n*ggas on (Glo for president)
Say I might be racist by the way I do these n*ggas wrong (Maybe I am)
If it's ever me or her, then you won't have to choose, I'm gettin' gone (Ah)
Ain't never been no pick me b*tch, I'm quick to leave a n*gga 'lone (On the gang)
I'm a raw-ass b*tch, but swear to God I can't be f*cked with (On God)
Found out I was pregnant, got it gone and I ain't f*ck since (Outta there)
He thought I would be crazy after sex, but I ain't nothin' (Haha)
He could've been my favorite sneaky link, but he just nut quick

[Verse 2]
First date, meet me at the mall since he say he boss enough (Okay)
And I'ma put that n*gga back if he say it cost too much (Broke ass)
They know I'm a star, I got 'em reachin' like a motherf*cker (Hey)
Cut them b*tches off 'cause they was leechin' like a motherf*cker (Leechin' ass)
When it comes to n*ggas, I ain't worried 'bout no other hoes (Nah)
They probably gon' kiss his ass, I'ma make him suck my toes
They scared to make that n*gga mad, I talk to him like a ho (b*tch-ass n*gga)
Young n*ggas don't like breaking bread, that's why I like my n*ggas old (Yuh)
Thinkin' that I give a f*ck, that's where they be f*ckin' up
Know I gotta try a b*tch if she actin' tough as f*ck (Come here, b*tch)
Of course I gotta lie and sh*t just to get a n*gga bucks
Ain't even got a caption on this sh*t because they know what's up (On God)

[Chorus]
I could've been the president, the way I lead these n*ggas on (Glo for president)
Say I might be racist by the way I do these n*ggas wrong (Maybe I am)
If it's ever me or her, then you won't have to choose, I'm gettin' gone (Ah)
Ain't never been no pick me b*tch, I'm quick to leave a n*gga 'lone (On the gang)
I'm a raw-ass b*tch, but swear to God I can't be f*cked with (On God)
Found out I was pregnant, got it gone and I ain't f*ck since (Outta there)
He thought I would be crazy after sex, but I ain't nothin' (Haha)
He could've been my favorite sneaky link, but he just nut quick
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