Aye
Kash Life you suckas
Uhn
Uhn
Aye, I just popped a addy now I'm focused on a check
On this paper chase, won't even stop to catch my breath
All my brothers' Warriors, they shoot like Klay and Steph
We got all the stripes, we're too official, don't need no ref (uhn)
Probably should be doing 30 years, but I'm too blessed
Use the Benny Franks to wipe my tears, I can't be stressed
Niggas gettin shot up everyday, you could be next
I'm too violent, play me like a violin, I'm at yo'neck
Ugh, I can't get no rest, spent too much time on metal bunks
Hungry for the bread, I'll rob a nigga for his lunch
Should hire a stripper, all these poles & all these pumps
F*ck you talkin bout, let's "Walk It Out" like DJ Unk
I come from the slums, Gin Gin stayed right off the fax
She was always drunk, tryna balance out the crack
Tied up in these streets, had too many strings attached
Hoodlum rest in peace, I'll go to war to bring him back
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin' now she's runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some Apple Jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumping jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
In the field like Micheal Vick, I got the seven on me
All these bitches praying for me like the Devil on me
Should've been from Trillville, get on my level homie
Shawty gas a nigga up, foot on the pedal for me
Swervin' in and out the lanes, I got this liquor in me
TN in and out the range, I got some hittas with me
Ain't nothing free, you gotta pay to pay attention to me
It's either that, or Ima take it like it's given to me
Eight o'clock, hittin licks, I'm workin' hella early
I still remember I brought Turfy back a Raiders jersey
Couldn't even get shit for myself 'cause I was in a hurry
But brody know that if I got it, he aint gotta worry
Running for my home town like I'm Phillip Lindsay
Giving shots to everybody like a fifth of henny
I was next to Brock when he was counting every penny
But won't too many understand, they wasn't there with me
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin', now she runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some apple jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumpin' jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
Ugh
Polo Hilfiger - Quarterback Lyrics
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Aye
Kash Life you suckas
Uhn
Uhn
Aye, I just popped a addy now I'm focused on a check
On this paper chase, won't even stop to catch my breath
All my brothers' Warriors, they shoot like Klay and Steph
We got all the stripes, we're too official, don't need no ref (uhn)
Probably should be doing 30 years, but I'm too blessed
Use the Benny Franks to wipe my tears, I can't be stressed
Niggas gettin shot up everyday, you could be next
I'm too violent, play me like a violin, I'm at yo'neck
Ugh, I can't get no rest, spent too much time on metal bunks
Hungry for the bread, I'll rob a nigga for his lunch
Should hire a stripper, all these poles & all these pumps
F*ck you talkin bout, let's "Walk It Out" like DJ Unk
I come from the slums, Gin Gin stayed right off the fax
She was always drunk, tryna balance out the crack
Tied up in these streets, had too many strings attached
Hoodlum rest in peace, I'll go to war to bring him back
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin' now she's runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some Apple Jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumping jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
In the field like Micheal Vick, I got the seven on me
All these bitches praying for me like the Devil on me
Should've been from Trillville, get on my level homie
Shawty gas a nigga up, foot on the pedal for me
Swervin' in and out the lanes, I got this liquor in me
TN in and out the range, I got some hittas with me
Ain't nothing free, you gotta pay to pay attention to me
It's either that, or Ima take it like it's given to me
Eight o'clock, hittin licks, I'm workin' hella early
I still remember I brought Turfy back a Raiders jersey
Couldn't even get shit for myself 'cause I was in a hurry
But brody know that if I got it, he aint gotta worry
Running for my home town like I'm Phillip Lindsay
Giving shots to everybody like a fifth of henny
I was next to Brock when he was counting every penny
But won't too many understand, they wasn't there with me
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin', now she runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some apple jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumpin' jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
Ugh
Kash Life you suckas
Uhn
Uhn
Aye, I just popped a addy now I'm focused on a check
On this paper chase, won't even stop to catch my breath
All my brothers' Warriors, they shoot like Klay and Steph
We got all the stripes, we're too official, don't need no ref (uhn)
Probably should be doing 30 years, but I'm too blessed
Use the Benny Franks to wipe my tears, I can't be stressed
Niggas gettin shot up everyday, you could be next
I'm too violent, play me like a violin, I'm at yo'neck
Ugh, I can't get no rest, spent too much time on metal bunks
Hungry for the bread, I'll rob a nigga for his lunch
Should hire a stripper, all these poles & all these pumps
F*ck you talkin bout, let's "Walk It Out" like DJ Unk
I come from the slums, Gin Gin stayed right off the fax
She was always drunk, tryna balance out the crack
Tied up in these streets, had too many strings attached
Hoodlum rest in peace, I'll go to war to bring him back
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin' now she's runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some Apple Jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumping jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
In the field like Micheal Vick, I got the seven on me
All these bitches praying for me like the Devil on me
Should've been from Trillville, get on my level homie
Shawty gas a nigga up, foot on the pedal for me
Swervin' in and out the lanes, I got this liquor in me
TN in and out the range, I got some hittas with me
Ain't nothing free, you gotta pay to pay attention to me
It's either that, or Ima take it like it's given to me
Eight o'clock, hittin licks, I'm workin' hella early
I still remember I brought Turfy back a Raiders jersey
Couldn't even get shit for myself 'cause I was in a hurry
But brody know that if I got it, he aint gotta worry
Running for my home town like I'm Phillip Lindsay
Giving shots to everybody like a fifth of henny
I was next to Brock when he was counting every penny
But won't too many understand, they wasn't there with me
Yeah I call all the plays, I'm the quarterback
Baby seen a nigga winnin', now she runnin' back
Aye Siete, call the plug, I need to double back
I'm tryna grab a whole Savy, that's a hundred pack
Nigga I'm a big dog, you a pussy cat
I should leave you full of holes like some apple jacks
Baby make that ass clap like some jumpin' jacks
I'ma take us to the bowl, I'm the quarterback
Ugh
Writer: Andrell Brown
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