Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Quarterbaccs, artist - Maxo Kream. Album song QuiccStrikes, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 29.09.2013
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Tunecore
Song language: English
Quarterbaccs |
| Moving bowls and selling dope with fifty rounds of |
| If you ain’t getting money nigga what the fuck you trapping for? |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |
| We don’t call em' quarter pounds, bitch we call em' quarterbacks |
| Manning brothers this Roethlisberger get a pound of that |
| Silencers and Kel-Tecs, sitting in the attic jack |
| HK’s, Uzi switchblades, bungee cords we strapped |
| Break elbows down to a fraction |
| If there’s profit, do transactions |
| Niggas flexing, I kidnap em' |
| Crystal castles, duck tape wrap em' |
| Made eight racks in the laundromat |
| To my defense bliss for them quarterbacks |
| Put to the eagle to your helmet like McNab |
| I want the cash and the stash, and the gun cocked blast |
| Everyday I’m contemplating, money making, stacking dough |
| Posted trapping by the store while sipping drank, inhaling dro' |
| Moving bowls and selling dope with fifty rounds of |
| If you ain’t getting money nigga what the fuck you trapping for? |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |
| Fiends scramble out the pocket just to come and get a sack |
| Manning brothers this Roethlisberger get a pound of that |
| Forked along to overtime |
| Fuck a pump we running back |
| twenty eight stack, watch me quarterback |
| Down, set, hook, run plays all day |
| Drop back shotgun if you bliss my way |
| Where the PA fake and the defense scared |
| Better pass that long, going for the Hail Mary |
| With the touchdown pass, I never lost |
| Even with one hand like Randy Moss |
| If the feds I’ma QB toss |
| Gotta' keep the I ain’t taking no loss |
| Everyday I’m contemplating, money making, stacking dough |
| Posted rapping by the store while sipping drank, inhaling dro' |
| Moving bowls and selling dope with fifty rounds of |
| If you ain’t getting money nigga what the fuck you trapping for? |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| Nigga I don’t know you I’ma serve you by the liquor store |
| Pistol packing capping, steady trapping by the kitchen door |
| What the play read? |
| I got fiends running back the store |