vonte* (rapper) - queso* (prod. chinatown) lyrics
[intro]:
(china!)
(made in china)
[hook]:
countin all this cheese, girl i fell in love with queso, uh
say he got them p’s, we gone push up, and just take some, uh
my gang, we gone shake sum, uh
that’s yo b+tch, she take it off
shawty know that i’m gone shine
she gone twerk it, she gone shake it all
growin, i’m gone be a boss
stack my money, it get really tall
bad hoe, making love, i’m raw
clap it, like a round of applause
keep my money, it’s gone take awhile
these n+ggas sons, yeah they my lil child
run this sh+t, i ain’t even tired
n+ggas hate, i’m ahead of my time
[verse]:
n+ggas tryna hate, wanna steak my shine
going too crazy, i’m not even in my prime
hop on a jet, let’s hop on a flight
valentino on me, i’m way too fly
left that b+tch, and now she crying
i get money bae, i’m on my grind
choppa bullet hit his spine
if you want smoke boy, we won’t decline
been in love with recline
wet him up, yeah we gone keep slime
spin my block, boy you gone see mine
n+ggas p+ssy, n+ggas feline
chopstick, hit him in his face
now that n+gga blind
pop sh+t, hit him in a race
these lil n+ggas dying
yeah, these lil n+ggas dying
n+gga try and we gone up that fye
fell in love with sticks, n+gga try and we gone take his life
take a n+gga b+tch, she gone ride, she gone take that pipe
this lil b+tch, she for the high
gimme face, she gimme (?)
for the night, this is for the night
girl you not my type
we get money on them guys
i can see it in yo eyes
shawty wanna pop that perc tonight
shawty wanna our in work tonight
we get money on them guys
i can see it in yo eyes
shawty wanna pop that perc tonight
shawty wanna our in work tonight
[hook]:
countin all this cheese, girl i fell in love with queso, uh
say he got them p’s, we gone push up, and just take some, uh
my gang, we gone shake sum, uh
that’s yo b+tch, she take it off
shawty know that i’m gone shine
she gone twerk it, she gone shake it all
growin, i’m gone be a boss
stack my money, it get really tall
bad hoe, making love, i’m raw
clap it, like a round of applause
keep my money, it’s gone take awhile
these n+ggas sons, yeah they my lil child
run this sh+t, i ain’t even tired
n+ggas hate, i’m ahead of my time
[outro]:
bop, bop bop
bop, bop bop bop
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