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quay dash - off the books lyrics

[intro]
you better watch yo step
uh
yeah
c-nt mafia, uh
yeah
you better watch yo step

[verse 1]
hypothetically, my rhymes could never be the death of me
that’s why these n-ggas and b-tches, they try to get the best of me
over the phone and on the street tryna kick it to me
telling me some things but i pay it, so listen see
quay dash ain’t none of these b-tches that try to be all in ya business
i got things to do, like do my makeup or worry about my fitness
i try to ignore these motherf-ckers but these b-tch -ss n-ggas
keep coming around tryna f-ck my luck up
never stuck up, but i’m b-tchy on any occasion
go and get my nails done, real pretty by plenty of asians
and i keep two n-ggas, with dark brown cue figures
body real tight, them don’t be lovin’ no crew n-ggas
you keeps a ugly b-tch by your side
while i’m cruisin’ around with my dude in a pretty ride
rolling blunts inside
doing what we do, gettin’ high till the day we die and

[chorus]
yeah, just bounce that sh-t
all of my pretty b-tches, just bounce that sh-t
uh, yeah, guys with big d-cks
and enough chips to make these hoes bounce that sh-t
uh, yeah, just bounce that sh-t
all of my pretty b-tches, just bounce that sh-t
uh, yeah, guys with big d-cks
and enough chips to make these hoes bounce that sh-t

[verse 2]
now here i am, chillin’ in the 212
i got my shawty by my side and my two live crew
makin’ noise, wakin’ the hood, f-ck they gon’ do?
i got my man by my side and ’bout two guns too
who am i mothaf-cka? i’m the queen of the underground
exotic black b-tch that weigh about a hundred pounds
sit on yo man’s face, while his toes touch the ground
have his baby mama saying “who dat makin’ f-ckin’ sounds?”
yeah, ’cause i’m about that life
f-ckin’ n-ggas in the dark ’cause i don’t like lights
you’s a weak -ss hoe, i heard you lost that fight
you’s a fat m-th-f-cka so you took that bite
how these f-ggots tryna talk but they pants too tight?
-ssh0l- so sore, you got f-cked that night
i don’t really dig your presence so get out my sight
and i’ll see you in november when you book that flight
now relax, most of these b-tches is straight whack
you can’t get sh-t while you layin’ on ya back
i attack, that super ninja combat
shooting at you mothaf-ckas like bap bap, take that
i’m badder than you
these little hoes they think they pretty
and these hoes ain’t really cute

[outro]
sh-t, no way
yeah, bk all day
uh, bx all day
yeah, c-nt mafia all day
you better watch yo step

- quay dash lyrics

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