Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quez Free, artist - 42 Dugg.
Date of issue: 26.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Quez Free |
Bitch you know I did the |
Mr. How the fuck you make it from the bottom |
Extensions on the choppas |
Ima killer not a robber |
Fentanyl oxy exotics |
Spend all catch me a body |
Rent dog been gettin high |
Whyyyy |
We been tryna catch a five in his ass |
To moxx |
Quez bond a million |
Told Sarg to get him out |
Quez wanna chill |
I’ll come and get you now |
Tez with whatever |
Bitch you stay up out the box |
Aye spazzo |
I just blew a million cash |
Is my bag low |
Fuck nah |
I sell verses now |
Fuck dog |
Drekk been on my ass |
She just heard I got a cat |
This bitch go over 200 |
This the one they gotta catch |
Put a pussy on a shirt |
Without permission Ion need |
Put a pussy in the dirt |
For all that dissin |
I should start back doin all my verses |
Out the kitchen |
Ima whippin ass |
And I ain’t fightin no more neither |
Dada blick his ass |
Lately we’ve been dodging inditements |
Lately we’ve been fucking niggas hoes |
Ridin strikers |
I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin |
Can you can you hear me now |
Don’t even ask bout him |
Bitch if he ain’t with me now |
Lately I’ve been gettin to the bag |
Lately I’ve been sending to the Nat |
Instead of the Nash |
But I’ll still stuff a freak bitch |
And make her drag |
Lately I’ve been throwing 4s up |
Droppin five |
Mr. I just bought a red eye |
I heard them bitches dangerous |
Bitches all them niggas dead |
Why the fuck y’all still claim em |
Shoot him twice get him famous |
I’ll turn into a devil |
Mama know that I’m an angel |
I can’t say I hate all bloods |
Couple my niggas bangin |
Beat gang shit |
I post a bitch in the city |
You think I ain’t hit |
I got her fucking my nigga |
We on the same tip |
Rose bottles |
Case full of crystal used to be thuggin |
Doggy he a bitch now |
Wayburn and Whittier |
A couple blocks from 6 mile |
Nah I don’t like no pictures |
Bitch I don’t do no kissing |
I ain’t squashin shit and I put that on my nigga |
Lately we’ve been dodging inditements |
Lately we’ve been fucking niggas hoes |
Ridin strikers |
I just had to send a couple phones up to Mylin |
Can you hear me now |
Don’t even ask bout him |
Bitch if he ain’t with me now |
Lately I’ve been gettin to the bag |
Lately I’ve been sending to the Nat |
Instead of the Nash |
But I’ll still stuff a freak bitch |
And make her drag |
Lately I’ve been throwing 4s up |
Droppin five |