Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song QUICK SAND, artist - Joey Trap.
Date of issue: 09.01.2022
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
QUICK SAND |
Sippin' on Wockesha with the seal, that shit was quicksand |
She was mixin' Molly with the Yola, make a bitch dance |
Fiends takin' Fentanyl, it got them niggas kickstand |
Dude be always talkin' to the police, he the snitch man |
Nigga, you trippin' |
Said he dropped his mixtape on DatPiff, but who listen? |
I don’t think the diamonds on this chain real, like, too glisten |
I ain’t even satisfied with one, I need two bitches |
Uh, respectfully |
Notice how he had to pay for the head, I get neck for free |
They be out here talkin' to feds, that sound fake to me |
They on Instagram like a thugger, that’s some make-believe |
I ain’t got no time to die, nigga, like I’m James Bond |
How you say you down to ride, nigga, but you ain’t calm? |
Bullets all up in your ride, nigga, call up State Farm, uh |
, baby, go walk the, baby, she run that up |
I got the K lately, I keep it off safety, I mean don’t touch |
You niggas mad 'bout it, it’s 'cause they had doubted and now I’m up |
I been the man, nigga, I know the plan, nigga, and y’all just stuck, uh |
Pussy, cup is spillin' over |
That ain’t even real drip, nigga, y’all rockin' Fashion Nova |
Only speakin' real shit, nigga, I’m a fuckin' soldier |
I’m the hardest of various ages, nigga, you should call me Hova |
I let that ride 'cause they ain’t understand |
But I bet your baby mama knows that I’m the fuckin' man |
And I walk around with Pistols on me and these fuckin' bands |
If you try to run up on me, nigga, there ain’t no fuckin' chance |
Sippin' on Wockesha with the seal, that shit was quicksand |
She was mixin' Molly with the Yola, make a bitch dance |
Fiends takin' Fentanyl, it got them niggas kickstand |
Dude be always talkin' to the police, he the snitch man |
Uh-uh, uh-uh, Hov |