Quarterback Songtext
von Rayvus
Quarterback Songtext
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Against all ods I make all them o′s
I'm quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I′d never fold
I'm stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I'm back better than before
I keep the strap like I′m in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
That 45 it finna blow if you gon pull up on my spot I'll let it go
I ain′t no bitch you better know if you gon pull up make it hot put on a show
Take it slow drop it low shawty wanna fuck on spot
Richard Mille hunnid mill shawty got her pants unlocked
Take a pill pop a pill shawty wanna dance on rocks
I don't feel I don′t feel I don't feel nothing now
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Against all ods I make all them o′s
I'm quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I'd never fold
I′m stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I′m back better than before
I keep the strap like I'm in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
I keep your bitch on my desktop
And she gon keep me big and hard ain't no microsoft
We turned the room to a sweatshop
I′m getting checks but we ain't selling no nike product
I just been looking for trust circle as small as my trust man I swear
Bitches be fiening for love they just be fiening for me everywhere
Got all my boys on the bus but this one got wings and it fly through the air
Bitches on board is a plus two bitches for each of my boys only fair
C′mon get fucked up
Imma get fucked up
You can get fucked up
Getting fucked up only matter right here
C'mon get fucked up
Imma get fucked up
You can get fucked up
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Against all ods I make all them o's
I′m quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I′d never fold
I'm stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I′m back better than before
I keep the strap like I'm in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
Against all ods I make all them o′s
I'm quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I′d never fold
I'm stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I'm back better than before
I keep the strap like I′m in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
That 45 it finna blow if you gon pull up on my spot I'll let it go
I ain′t no bitch you better know if you gon pull up make it hot put on a show
Take it slow drop it low shawty wanna fuck on spot
Richard Mille hunnid mill shawty got her pants unlocked
Take a pill pop a pill shawty wanna dance on rocks
I don't feel I don′t feel I don't feel nothing now
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Against all ods I make all them o′s
I'm quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I'd never fold
I′m stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I′m back better than before
I keep the strap like I'm in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
I keep your bitch on my desktop
And she gon keep me big and hard ain't no microsoft
We turned the room to a sweatshop
I′m getting checks but we ain't selling no nike product
I just been looking for trust circle as small as my trust man I swear
Bitches be fiening for love they just be fiening for me everywhere
Got all my boys on the bus but this one got wings and it fly through the air
Bitches on board is a plus two bitches for each of my boys only fair
C′mon get fucked up
Imma get fucked up
You can get fucked up
Getting fucked up only matter right here
C'mon get fucked up
Imma get fucked up
You can get fucked up
Yea Yea Yea Yea Yea
Against all ods I make all them o's
I′m quarterback but my dimes are throws
They call me money but I′d never fold
I'm stacking cheese only greens with mold
And bitch I′m back better than before
I keep the strap like I'm in a war
I′m pushing plates count like 3 or more
I hit that bitch turned her centerfold
Writer(s): Joseph Quartarone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

