Lyrics
Man hol' up man, it's ya girl Quila
Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas
Hol' up big baby, that's what I said
Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head
Man hol' up man, it's ya girl Quila
Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas
Hol' up big baby, that's what I said
Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head
It's the big T-R-A-P, got a pineapple Fanta pour me a three
Fade with the waves bitch, I'm straight up out the D
Still sell work from the Cliff to the East
I need my peace, just bought me a piece
Jeans with the crease fucking on Versace sheets
Water like a ship, pistol on my hip
Nigga better not trip, turn this bitch to Oak Cliff
Bros before hoes, sticking to the code
We be in my goals, all off the booze
Way before the shows, we was getting loads
Been had dough we was turning down hoes (On God)
Man hol up man, it's ya girl Quila
Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas
Hol' up big baby, that's what I said
Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head
Man hol up man, it's ya girl Quila
Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas
Hol' up big baby, that's what I said
Steady grain gripping busting hoes in the head
Chain 500 (Hunnid), Piece 300 (Hunnid)
Teeth shining huh? Shoulda went to Johnny (Johnny)
Put that lil' shit up, that ain't no money (Naw)
These all 100's, came off all onions
All my opps losing, can't spot a cruiser
Get a nigga whacked while I'm somewhere on a cruise
Don't go to movies, trap roll like noodles
I was selling qps at my spot behind Rudy's (Traap)
Nigga I've been gettin' it, no time for dissing (Naw)
Four came on a mission, one of 'em niggas missing (Boom-boom!)
Take care of the business, catch a nigga slipping (Slipping)
Treat 'em like a biscuit, put some bread on these bitches (Come here!)
Man hol' up man it's ya girl Quila
Known for rocking Jordans but I also rock Filas