QUESO
AG CLUB
GENRE
[Intro]
I need that [?], boy
I need that dinero, that fuckin' peso, nigga
The euro, all that shit, boy
I'm tryna eat
Don't spend shit for me 'cause I don't spend shit for you
But that fuckin' bank, nigga
I need that cheese, that bread, right now
[Verse 1]
I might find five for five
And the hell [?] the bitch
And I be feelin' this spot
The pussy weigh on my wrist
I need a concert vacation
Full of pussy and bliss
And get the love I was chasin'
But that shit don't exist
I'm high as fuck of this life
Any [?] tears
'Cause I been seein' the light
And this reflect my fears
I wanna die every night
But every day that I'm here
I realize niggas can't touch if they try
[Chorus]
Okay
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
[Verse 2]
Niggas tryna knock out of my [?] before I feel that
Double D make sure you cop the secure before I pill that
Need a milk ticket, still trippin' with the [?]
If my [?]
[?] rock on the empty stomach
Fuckin' [throw it?], bitches love it
Conversation, I'm the subject
Speakin' on my name in public
[?], this nigga must not know me
Wait 'til I speak my mind
Need a billy for niggas who see me Milly Rock
Before I hit my Diddy Bop
Nigga keepin' Fendi with me
Horse and my city rock
Who put up a fitty pop
Shine like this got fitty pop
I know these nigga mad
They wanna hit me in my Kenny Spot
Nigga, I treat the lyric like an option, nigga
No disrespect, just don't forget I got it proper, nigga
Cookin' [?], I'ma rock out, I'ma pop it, nigga
Halfway of the Porsche, [?] I was tryna talk to niggas
They [?] up the phone lines, it's go time
Niggas gon' be crowned, it's like control line
Used to away for shit, now we pull up and we can troll lines
Bitch, I need that switch the cheddar [?]
[Chorus]
Okay
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
Yeah
I need that [?], boy
I need that dinero, that fuckin' peso, nigga
The euro, all that shit, boy
I'm tryna eat
Don't spend shit for me 'cause I don't spend shit for you
But that fuckin' bank, nigga
I need that cheese, that bread, right now
[Verse 1]
I might find five for five
And the hell [?] the bitch
And I be feelin' this spot
The pussy weigh on my wrist
I need a concert vacation
Full of pussy and bliss
And get the love I was chasin'
But that shit don't exist
I'm high as fuck of this life
Any [?] tears
'Cause I been seein' the light
And this reflect my fears
I wanna die every night
But every day that I'm here
I realize niggas can't touch if they try
[Chorus]
Okay
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
[Verse 2]
Niggas tryna knock out of my [?] before I feel that
Double D make sure you cop the secure before I pill that
Need a milk ticket, still trippin' with the [?]
If my [?]
[?] rock on the empty stomach
Fuckin' [throw it?], bitches love it
Conversation, I'm the subject
Speakin' on my name in public
[?], this nigga must not know me
Wait 'til I speak my mind
Need a billy for niggas who see me Milly Rock
Before I hit my Diddy Bop
Nigga keepin' Fendi with me
Horse and my city rock
Who put up a fitty pop
Shine like this got fitty pop
I know these nigga mad
They wanna hit me in my Kenny Spot
Nigga, I treat the lyric like an option, nigga
No disrespect, just don't forget I got it proper, nigga
Cookin' [?], I'ma rock out, I'ma pop it, nigga
Halfway of the Porsche, [?] I was tryna talk to niggas
They [?] up the phone lines, it's go time
Niggas gon' be crowned, it's like control line
Used to away for shit, now we pull up and we can troll lines
Bitch, I need that switch the cheddar [?]
[Chorus]
Okay
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a cheese
I need a paper, the feddar
I need a green
I need it now, right now
Bitch, I can't wait
If you comin' next week
Bitch, that's too late
Yeah
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