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[intro: unknown person]
is it crazy how i really think that [?]
like quincy just does something that n0body else ever could, like
but, he, they don’t compare
they don’t compare

[verse: qspeezy & unknown person]
you heard what she said, n+gga
they can’t compare
can’t find another me
man, that sh+t super rare
[?]
i had an affair
he ain’t going nowhere
n+gga losing despair
speezy invasion
this ain’t chicken little
my [?] so ass
n+gga got to be mental
best qb in the nation
his name is [?]
buy all my cars
[?] rental
black [?]
just like i am bumblebee
[?] your opinion
no n+gga finna humble me
we rollin’ and slidin’ just like we some tumbleweeds
shoot up my shots
i throw up the number three
on the first day
n+ggas know i’m wearing nike
what did i do?
n+gga always tryna fight me
hit a little move
i know he feeling [?]
rick ross celebration
i’m doing my celly
i got the good prices
tap in with the [?]
finna crashout
ynw melly
one of the opps
caught him at the deli
celebratin’ that sh+t
so we throwing confetti
hawkin’ sh+t down like i’m tony the tiger
straight off the dome
i was never a writer
tracy was ass
boy, i’m glad he retired
got to stay on my feet
so i never be tired
baggy ass jeans [?]
walk down i’m shootin’ them [?]
like a black and white panda
n+ggas wanna call me a scammer
just cause i’m pulling your card and i’m sippin on fanta
f+ck out my face, you built like fanum
i want a big booty b+tch
one i can handle
who the f+ck is you n+gga?
who the f+ck is you, you is a random (they don’t compare)
i done took his bl!ck
threw a temper tantrum
where the money at?
need me a answer
stripped on my lap
gta dancer
got [?]
turned out n+gga had cancer
ridin’ the d+ck like she prancer
big booty b+tch
know i gotta spank her
big [?]
i [?] turned into a banker
got ’em on clamps
got ’em in the chamber
jimmy neutron
n+gga, i’m finna blast it
roll ’em up in a wood
then i put ’em in a casket
freaky deaky lil b+tch
yeah, she gettin’ real nasty
smokin’ on za
man, this sh+t smell grassy
f+ckin’ yo b+tch through the trunk in the backseat
she eat the d+ck up
man, i know she was happy
gave her a meal
told her catch a taxi
i’m keepin’ my pole
i ain’t lackin no [?]
[outro: unknown person]
like quincy just does something that n0body else ever could, like

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