Quickie lyrics

[Verse 1]
Ayy, coming with a whole lot of game and the bang
Gold with the diamonds in the chain
Little kids think I'm the man
Come through everybody saying, "Uh-huh"
Gotta keep it player with the hoes, I'm creative with the flows, I'm creative with the clothes
Looking at your lady she chose, lil' dude acting all swole (Uh-huh)

[Pre-Chorus]
Nothing but some [kinks] in the spot, tell them, "Roll out the red carpet"
Smoking on mmm-mmm, feeling like Prince Akeem (Uh-huh)
I ain't chasing a thing if it ain't 'bout no green (Uh-huh)
Cut my side chick, shawty really asked me to buy her a weave (Uh-huh)
Baby, you ain't even gotta front, whеre you even lеarn how to stunt?
I just wanna get you in the truck, I want you for lunch (Uh-huh)
Money on mmm-mmm, bankroll sitting on extra (Uh-huh)
Smoking on mmm-mmm, Backwood full of that pressure

[Chorus]
She like the way that I be talking what I talk (Talking what I talk)
She like the way that I be stylin' on these n*ggas (Stylin' on these n*ggas)
She like the way I just don't give a motherf*ck (I just don't give a f*ck)
She like the way that I be making all this money (Making all this)
She like the way (She like the way), she like the way (She like the way)
She like the way that I be stylin' on these n*ggas (Stylin' on these n*ggas)
She like the way I just don't give a motherf*ck (I just don't give a f*ck)
She like the way that I be making all this money
[Verse 2]
Ayy, what it do? What it is? What it be? Can you do it like a top-notch freak?
When I'm done, can I pass you to CP, like I'm 'bout to do this beat? (Uh-huh)
Do it like a top-notch freak, baby, just roll this weed (Uh-huh)
Everything all on me, you can even stay for the week (Uh-huh)
Promise you one thing, that I am nothing like them other n*ggas that you're used to
I am my own damn experience like a BET appearance
She calling me daddy and I ain't her parent
Sent that lil' girl on her way, I'll be with you in spirit

[Pre-Chorus]
Nothing but some [kinks] in the spot, tell them, "Roll out the red carpet"
Smoking on mmm-mmm, feeling like Prince Akeem
I ain't chasing a thing if it ain't 'bout no green
Cut my side chick, shawty really asked me to buy her a weave

[Chorus]
She like the way that I be talking what I talk (Talking what I talk)
She like the way that I be stylin' on these n*ggas (Stylin' on these n*ggas)
She like the way I just don't give a motherf*ck (I just don't give a f*ck)
She like the way that I be making all this money (Making all this)
She like the way (She like the way), she like the way (She like the way)
She like the way that I be stylin' on these n*ggas (Stylin' on these n*ggas)
She like the way I just don't give a motherf*ck (I just don't give a f*ck)
She like the way that I be making all this money
[Outro]
(All this money, making all this money
All this money, making all this money)
Yo, answer the phone, man, I'm tryna get on the booth, 'cuz
Real sh*t, I've been workin' on that heat, man
Let me know what you think about this, let me—
Alright, hold on, hold on
Yuh, I said, a b*tch ain't get nothin' from me but a Cool Aid 'jama
She want me to take her to the mall so she can buy some Pampers
She want me to—
Well, I ain't wrote nothin' [?] but that
But, yeah, that sh*t hot, 'cuz, I'm tellin' you
I'm finna get in the booth with you
We finna take over the world, n*gga
This next TUT tape finna be it, pimp
Call me back