rawdog records - q’s true calling lyrics
[part i. q’s calls]
[verse 1]
i can’t k!ll them all
i got too many racks
they all say on how much will i make this month
i don’t know
but i know, if i stand on my money, i’m 5’4
i ain’t gonna lie
i gonna floor my car (floor his car)
ay, i’m gon’ floor my car
b+tch, you snorin’ on my cart
how many racks will q make this year
he don’t know ’cause he got too many beers
ay, too many beers in his system
so he gonna go, drive his car
ay, he got a forza, he got a lambo, he got a wraith
i ain’t gon’ lie
he play charades with the bank like keem
i got 2 phones
i’m like keem, i’m just like keem
i ain’t gon’ lie
my cousin named kendrick, that’s why i got these rhymes
are you, are you, who’s you, who’s you?
[verse 2]
i’m that motherf+cker, i got cars comin’ out
i got racks comin’ out, i got bands comin’ out
y’all, sleepin’ on me, i got bands comin’ out (yeah you do)
y’all don’t get it, i’m the next biggest out (yeah he is)
y’all don’t get it, i got bands
out of the ghetto (ghetto)
i got bands, i got wood
my d+ck so long, it reach from tennessee to armstrong (moon)
they all want it
they all want it
you don’t, you don’t get it, do you?
i got too many bands, i got too many bands, i stand up on it (on it)
how much taller do i get?
measure me on it
i ain’t got no tape, all i got is bands (bands)
[verse 3]
r. kelly is getting raped tonight by me
i got a big d+ck (huge)
i’m like a knight on it, i got big d+ck
i’m gonna rape p. diddy
i’m gonna rape all his kids too (rape ’em)
you can’t stop me, i got big p+n+s and it’s ready for you (ready)
i’m gonna rape you in your b+tthole
how many times do i have to say it?
how many times do i have to say it?
i’m gonna f+ck the sh+t out of you
i ain’t gonna lie
even though you a guy
you can’t hide from me, cause i got a big d+ck
it’s chasing for you
i can’t really lie (ay)
like i said i can’t lie (ay)
“can you lie q?” that’s what they say to me
when i say “i’ll f+ck the sh+t out of you, i don’t care, you’re g+y”
so many cars in my garage (no)
i got too many cars in my garage (no b+tch, no!)
too many cars
you get in my cars and around (no)
like a line, take too long you die ‘fore you get into any kind of forza my way (you don’t even have a car! can’t even drive you f+ckin’ idiot)
i drive drunk cuz i’m a pro+drunk driver (no you don’t, you can’t even drink, what are you on? f+ckin’ idiot)
beat+switch
drop the new sh+t q, stop
[part ii. beat my son]
[intro]
yo, q.q, you’re cookin’ on this track, dude (no you’re not.)
f+ck with this deluxe sh+t
this sh+t hard (deluxe)
[verse 1]
ay, q.q on this sh+t (q.q)
f+ck a b+tch in the lamron (lamron)
i’m in the barbershop, they cook me up (they cook up, up, up)
they cook up, they cook up
they said i wouldn’t k!ll that guy, but i did anyway
stick my d+ck in his ass (yeah)
body caught ’cause i’m g+y (he’s really g+y, he like d+ck)
what?
(he like d+ck)
k!ll your grandma she a disabled, i’ma make her disableder (disableder is a word, don’t look it up, you hood)
i hate inclusion
i don’t hear no phone ringin’, must’ve picked up or somethin’
but i hate disabled people too
[chorus]
beat my son, beat my son, beat my son, beat him good
beat my son, beat my son, beat my son, beat him good
beat him up, beat him up, beat him up, like hykeem, he ain’t hood
[verse 2]
i’m from p+rnhub, so i beat it
little kids used to be on that site, believe it (yuh)
ay, ay, when will you learn?
when will you learn?
i can’t do this sh+t no more because i suck at rapping
q might quit, might get shot down in this next sh+t (no he won’t.)
ay, q, you can’t keep doin’ it, q
that’s what they say to me, they can’t believe in me, ’cause i’m not him
i guess not, no more
i’m not him? (what do you get)
i don’t get it
i really don’t get it
they said “q, i’m gonna k!ll you” on the phone
i don’t get it
i just don’t get it
they say they’ll blow my brains out on stage
i don’t get it
this kid s callin’ me too
now it might be my last track, i don’t know
i’ma still do it anyway, cause i’m loyal to my audience
i don’t care what anyone else has to say about my rise and sh+t
audience (audience)
f+ck you
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