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quail p - charlamagne lyrics

[chorus: quail p]
yeah, i ain’t never had plans to cuff her
i was always stuck on my duffle bag
momma ain’t raise no busta
if he up on me i’ll buss him back
i bawled her up and crushed her
she was loving me, ain’t love her back
p+ssy got me in trouble
like a gravity if i hit and pass
i can call some names that do not remain
i felt a lot of pain
i had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk
i called him charlemagne
man these hoes like flees
you ain’t helping me breathe
imma chase this cheese
i’d rather do it with the team

[verse 1: quail p]
n+ggas just making a scene
all that hating sh+t stuck in your jeans
i get high, i feel like i got wings
for the money, i itch like a feen
give her d+ck she can’t get no vv’s
she gon’ suck me up just like a leech
if my hoe try to f+ck better breathe
cause that p+ssy ain’t here just for me, no
ain’t never ran my mouth about no hoe
i stick to the g code
n+ggas really mad at me
wanna be my op, his ass get pre+rolled
n+ggas watching me like deebo
empty out the clip then reload
what you think i got this heat for?
i’m protecting my people
i know she don’t even really wanna hear my name
but she got it tatted
don’t give a f+ck about her, cause that p+ssy been bust
already had it
can’t fall in love with a buck cause she all for us
this sh+t get tragic
old news hoe, you the past tense
tryna stick to me like a magnet
[chorus: quail p]
i ain’t never had plans to cuff her
i was always stuck on my duffle bag
momma ain’t raise no busta
if he up on me i’ll buss him back
i bawled her up and crushed her
she was loving me, ain’t love her back
p+ssy got me in trouble
like a gravity if i hit and pass
i can call some names that do not remain
i felt a lot of pain
i had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk
i called him charlemagne
man these hoes like flees
you ain’t helping me breathe
imma chase this cheese
i’d rather do it with the team

[verse 2: dee watkins]
i ain’t never had plans to cuff her
imma f+ck on that hoe and then dub her
b+tch you dumb if you think that i trust you
i ain’t sticking it in with no rubber
i can’t let you hoes get me in trouble
she be lying like she only f+cking with me when i know she be f+cking my brother
b+tch don’t play with me, i ain’t no buster
she like, “where you at?
who you with?” why you in my business?
i don’t play that that
you ain’t my b+tch so get the f+ck out your feelings
cause it’s too many b+tches and too many n+ggas
in love with the money, i go to go get it
i’m in my bag and i’m handling business
cut the boy off if i find out he snitching
i ain’t nothing like these other n+ggas, baby i know
girl, i treat you like my glock
you go wherever i go
tryna get away for the weekend
f+ck that n+gga, leave him
yeah i f+ck with you but girl i don’t need you
before i fight with i swear i would leave you
[chorus: quail p]
i ain’t never had plans to cuff her
i was always stuck on my duffle bag
momma ain’t raise no busta
if he up on me i’ll buss him back
i bawled her up and crushed her
she was loving me, ain’t love her back
p+ssy got me in trouble
like a gravity if i hit and pass
i can call some names that do not remain
i felt a lot of pain
i had to cross my dawg because he liked to talk
i called him charlemagne
man these hoes like flees
you ain’t helping me breathe
imma chase this cheese
i’d rather do it with the team
let’s go, let’s go

- quail p lyrics

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