#juug #boi #rich – quarter lyrics
[hook]
sliver in my mouth like a quarter
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
i can’t drop a dime or a quarter
loose change, red ring, full quarter
the b-tch i’m f-ckin’ with she ain’t a dime, she a quarter
pilin’ money up, i’m a h–rder
and i f-ck with my n-gg-s across the border
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
[verse 1]
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
and the b-tch i’m f-ckin’ wit yeah she a foreign
i’m tryna pull up in that foreign
it ain’t a stack he had me then he boring
goin’ through the 20s and got bored
pilin’ money up, i’m a h–rder
and we drinkin’ on muddy water
n-gg- came in like hola boy
i can’t f-ck with a fake n-gg-, i can’t f-ck with ’em
i can’t f-ck with a fake n-gg-, i can’t f-ck with ’em
every n-gg-, ’round me that’s a real n-gg-
evey n-gg-, ’round me that’s a real n-gg-
every n-gg- ’round you that’s a f-ck n-gg-
every n-gg- ’round you that’s a f-ck n-gg-
and we got ’em ks and ’em sticks, they gon’ hit you
shoot ’em gatins, ks and the stick, they gon’ hit you
[hook]
sliver in my mouth like a quarter
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
i can’t drop a dime or a quarter
loose change, red ring, full quarter
the b-tch i’m f-ckin’ with she ain’t a dime, she a quarter
pilin’ money up, i’m a h–rder
and i f-ck with my n-gg-s across the border
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
[verse 2]
that’s why i got a b-tch teal, she orange
i can’t drive that b-tch unless she foreign
mustang lil shordy, you so foreign
that b-tch can’t come aboard
man you still drive honda acord
i just wanna f-ck with you cause your bubba foreign
i just wanna f-ck with you it’s a two door
you know i got that money pilin’ like a horder
you know i’m ’bout to score her
b-tch i’m higher than the sorcer
b-tch, i wanna f-ck with you, girl you on the team
i just popped a bean and lil mama on the scene
i just wanna f-ck with her cause she wanna f-ck with me
and you know i f-ck with you, sign my name on her t-tty
[hook]
sliver in my mouth like a quarter
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
i can’t drop a dime or a quarter
loose change, red ring, full quarter
the b-tch i’m f-ckin’ with she ain’t a dime, she a quarter
pilin’ money up, i’m a h–rder
and i f-ck with my n-gg-s across the border
b-tch, i’m ballin’ hard every quarter
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