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Quaa2Tiimes - First Class Lyrics



Quaa2Tiimes - First Class Lyrics




Hahaha
Y 'all know what f*cking time it is man
These niggas been sleep
It's time to wake the f*ck up

Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
I need fifty bills a model
Hit the dash it need full throttle
I need I need Cash
Money do the dash
Call me Bandicoot like I'm headed for a Crash
I'm tryna smash
Then I gotta dash
I can't keep no thotty Imma leave her inna past
Rolling Jimmy Neutron you know I gotta blast
Riding First Class I need space for my bag

I need space for my cash
I could never lack
Keep the strap in my bag
It is on my back
I can't get too attached
That's how you meet your match
Don't compare don't contrast
I'm not in ya class
Graduated from the streets
No I didn't need no cap
I could see you, you be lying on the gram it's a cap
Why you fronting
Why you acting
I don't understand the act
I could see it in your face you do it all for the

Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
I need fifty bills a model
Hit the dash it need full throttle
I need I need Cash
Money do the dash
Call me Bandicoot like I'm headed for a Crash
I'm tryna smash
Then I gotta dash
I can't keep no thotty Imma leave her inna past
Rolling Jimmy Neutron you know I gotta blast
Riding First Class I need space for my bag
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English

Hahaha
Y 'all know what f*cking time it is man
These niggas been sleep
It's time to wake the f*ck up

Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
I need fifty bills a model
Hit the dash it need full throttle
I need I need Cash
Money do the dash
Call me Bandicoot like I'm headed for a Crash
I'm tryna smash
Then I gotta dash
I can't keep no thotty Imma leave her inna past
Rolling Jimmy Neutron you know I gotta blast
Riding First Class I need space for my bag

I need space for my cash
I could never lack
Keep the strap in my bag
It is on my back
I can't get too attached
That's how you meet your match
Don't compare don't contrast
I'm not in ya class
Graduated from the streets
No I didn't need no cap
I could see you, you be lying on the gram it's a cap
Why you fronting
Why you acting
I don't understand the act
I could see it in your face you do it all for the

Paparazzi pussy poppin like some bottles
I need fifty bills a model
Hit the dash it need full throttle
I need I need Cash
Money do the dash
Call me Bandicoot like I'm headed for a Crash
I'm tryna smash
Then I gotta dash
I can't keep no thotty Imma leave her inna past
Rolling Jimmy Neutron you know I gotta blast
Riding First Class I need space for my bag
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Writer: JaQua Blue-McCullough
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Quaa2Tiimes
Language: English
Length: 1:50
Written by: JaQua Blue-McCullough
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