Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song 2 Quick, artist - Peezy. Date of issue: 13.12.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
2 Quick |
| I’m quick to move 1500 oranges with no problem |
| I’m quick to fuck a super bad bitch without no condom |
| Get a half brick and dance on it like i’m saulder |
| Let it dry sit on the counter, I cook better than my mamma |
| Quick to fly to Oakland, met my nigga at crustacean |
| Talk about some meal, shrimp and lobster on the table |
| Killers owe me favors, I looked out when he wasn’t able to |
| Gary make my new kid all white he think I’m racist |
| Quick to get some money, I ain’t pressed about no hoes |
| I can borrow a hundred k from T if i get low |
| Thinkin' about that lamb truck I really want that ghost |
| They gonna fuck a round indict my ass again if i get both |
| Blocks of money sittin' on the table like its Tetris |
| Drop some money on that nigga head who talkin' reckless |
| I ain’t got no deal never had no platinum records |
| Quick to bust my rollie down and go drop 30 on my necklace, nigga |
| I’m quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should |
| I’m quick to bring it back spread it out and feed the wolves |
| I’m quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there |
| Quick to pull that cat up on big beaver and leave 10 in there |
| Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher |
| I’m quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk like mustard |
| These bitches call me Zeus, i hit the club and make it thunder |
| I’m quick to make that money counter stop up like a plunger |
| I’m quick to jump on jets like these niggas jumpin' ubers |
| I’m quick to spend a hundred on my wrist now i look stupid |
| Surprised i ain’t got pneumonia from this fuckin' Cuban |
| I can go and do a show and drop new patek like lil uzi |
| Quick to see potential, take a youngin' out the dime trap |
| Hit him with a low, do your thing just bring mine back |
| Some niggas run off, hide out, get they mama whacked |
| Them chopper bullets, Baby hellcat so you can’t dodge that |
| All opps like my new watch, bitches skeleton |
| Went to icebox and got lit up like Thomas Edison |
| Still live when you reach for that, you just cheated |
| That’s the half Tee, half Beast chain with 50 sheets of meth |
| Quick to ask your bitch what she gon' do for this 2000 |
| Stacks piled in that closet is the money or a mountain |
| Joy road nigga, drink Texas, blow Compton |
| Keep reportin' that chopper stolen, it won’t come back when we drop him |
| I’m quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should |
| I’m quick to bring it back spread it out and feed the wolves |
| I’m quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there |
| Quick to pull that cat up on big beaver and leave 10 in there |
| Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher |
| I’m quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk like mustard |
| These bitches call me Zeus, i hit the club and make it thunder |
| I’m quick to make that money counter stop up like a plunger |
| I ain’t gon' lie, I ain’t quick to do nothin' |
| I gotta think strategic, gotta move with my stomach |
| Like hottest nigga freeing he got caught with a dozen |
| Now he askin' me to front him, I don’t trust him so its fuck him |
| Find out where he at, get the info to my cousin |
| Nigga druggin', we be hustlin', niggas broke and say they thuggin' |
| Bitch i’m ballin' you be muggin' |
| Bitches fallin' and they shovin' when we walk into the club |
| Yeah this water cost a dozen |
| I’m bout to say fuck rap and call my old plug |
| The coupe made me here quick to quick to fall in love |
| Quick to count a hundred thou |
| Quick to flip a hundred pounds |
| Rush me then I’m quick to tell you to slow your ass down |
| You slowed to buy the chain but you quick to upload |
| I told the jeweler do it quick I payed the fool before the morn |
| I’m quick save the watch they ain’t playin' cause i’m grown |
| Quick to change my mind and get that motherfucker blown |
| I’m quick to hit that road and get the bag like I should |
| I’m quick to bring it back spread it out and feed the wolves |
| I’m quick to turn a bitch house to a stash, leave a brick in there |
| Quick to pull that cat up on big beaver and leave 10 in there |
| Niggas get locked up and make confessions like they Usher |
| I’m quick to tell these niggas ketchup, Trackhawk like mustard |
| These bitches call me Zeus, i hit the club and make it thunder |
| I’m quick to make that money counter stop up like a plunger |