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que the boy - super quentin lyrics

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detroit n-ggas only, i eat coney in the summer
ate coney dogs, saw the waiter, then i got her number
she sent me tree emojis, then she got cut with my lumber
took my phone up off the dashboard, posted pictures to my tumblr

pretty bitties with me, and they n-ggas looking bitter
where’s the picture of me pouring liquor out my pitcher
she used to work the day shift, now she nighttime babysitter
put her trash -ss on the gr-ss, i got a ticket, said i littered

two-tone rollie on me, mann my wrist got vilitgo
my belt said i’m her man crush monday or it’s ferragamo
i rock so much ferragamo i should be they model
with these models, popping bottles, take em home, and then they swallow

superquentinfragalicisticespoloyodisose
gave her some hypnotic, now she under hypnosis
she call me when she need that fix, and i just give doses
i ain’t with a burning bush, but i will part her sea like moses

quentin, quentin, quentin, man he super fragilistic
they say that he be balling, and he always go ballistic
i’m always ballistic for my family and my friendships
why this n-gga balling like they checking his statistics

yeah

i eat at the sbarro
i’m sleep on them hard though
zzz like zoro
i’m pulling off in my car though
my shirt is about a car note
all these white girls with me, they hit me for all the narcos cause i’m..

superquentinfragilisticexpialidocious
blach, blach
man sound like i’m from zone 6
with a girl, with an -ss like j. lopez
she gave me a good bl-wj-b, so she get promoted

picture, picture, picture, yeah go head and get ya kodak
my n-gga chase down all they chaser with shot of cognac
i just want the chaser n-gga, so just tell that girl to pour that
my life so together, yeah i reap and then i sow that

uh

tell me which is cooler
the cold girl that be with me, or the ice straight from my jeweler
my jeweler hit me with diamonds
those diamonds be on me dancing
k!ll it on first tate, here, they calling charlie manson

cause i’m superquentin, wait a minute, you already that
it’s yo birthday, take my d-ck, make a wish, and blow that
i don’t f-ck no p-ssy with a bush, so she gone mow that
her p-ssy feel like water and her t-ts, i motorboat that

money make her do a handstand
popping p-ssy, like a rubber band
heat em up, like a summer tan
cool with it like a summer fan
make it rain, i’m the weatherman
her legs around me like a tether man
big t-tties, she get double bands
f-cked a game without a rubber man

woah

big bodied my surburban. d-mn
took her out on a excursion, oh
bad b-tch and she persian, woah
hit her twice, kyrie curved her, d-mn

bad b-tch like i cursed her. cheez
can’t trust these hoes, so i searched her. nah
k!ll the p-ssy like its murder
kinda i’m purging, k!ll it i’m shmurda

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