Oh my God, Oh my God
What time is it?
Quincy wake up, Quincy wake up wake up
I'm up
Come on
Look what time it is
Just stay
No No I can't stay I can't stay I gotta go seriously
Now i gotta do the walk of shame
In this lil ass top and these big ass boots
Walk me to my car I gotta go
It ain't the walk of shame girl
If I'm walking with ya
Plus last night was a movie
Just like talking pictures
I wish you would
Just take the day off
Make love wit me instead
That's how yo ass finna get laid off
Star 69 now that's a trade off
You say I'm crazy
I might of bumped my head
But shoulda coulda woulda
Wish we woulda had
Some brunch in bed
But I know you got work
You can't miss work girl
I got work to do and
I'm under pressure
Still blessed but I guess
I'm hurting too and
It's real
Cuz I done lost 'em all
And then some
But if you see me on yo griddy
Know that's Kim's son
Hungry on the grind
I eat my greens
Then I spend some
If I'm out of town
I'm translating dat to income
Cha-ching
Yeah I'm a king
When I walk in a room
Was a prince out the womb
Might've been a full moon
It's hot as fish grease baby
I been popping since June
We had a night
Life is good
We been knocked out it's noon
(It's almost one!)
But I was fucking wit yo dialogue
You spicy like it's Fireball
You like a goalie on the gram
Da way you posted up
You like my rapping shit
That's next project
It's O-T-Dub
(Nobody wanna hear dat shit)