30 Barz by Q Da Fool Lyrics
[Intro]
[?] [ Huh? , Huh?, Talk Boyz Gang gang, Gang , Nigga get down ]
[Verse: Q Da Fool]
I ain't no killer but don't push me (Huh)
All black 45 I'm working not no rookie (Rookie)
I'm shooting at oops I'm running from cops my niggas be selling them cookies (Cookies)
Watch out for officer Jones, I swear they got shawty always trynna book me (Book me)
I'm drinkin' on Remy, no Fetty Wap (Fetty Wap)
Pakk Boyz the gang we got plenty guap (Plenty guap)
Band up the gang they got plenty Glocks (Plenty Glocks)
My Shoota real sneaky just like a fox
When I was locked up on my birthday, nigga, guess what they gave me? Some fuckin' socks (Fuckin' Socks)
Now Q Da Fool got the molly rocks
Your bitch suck my dick like a lollipop
We moving them blocks, shout out to opp (Opp)
I'm not a rapper this trap opp
Q da fool bitch I'm a trap star (Star)
Doing these drugs like a rockstar (Rockstar)
Play with the gang I'ma pop ya'
I wasn't feeling his energy (No)
I thought that boy was a enemy (Enemy)
All my guns leggin' like centipedes (Centipedes)
My B Real dirty like Tennessee (Tennessee)
Wearing this Gold they calling me Master P (Master P)
Chain gang not talking 'bout Mr. T (Mr. T)
If it's a murder it's gon' be a mystery (Mystery)
He play with the gang and that lil' boy is history (History)
I walked and click-click, Damn! It jammed on me (Damn)
I'm coutin' this bread with my brothers (My Brothers)
Fuckin' these nigga's mothers and fuckin' they cousins
Bullets real hot like a oven (Damn)
Spend money like it's nothin'
That's why they keep muggin' (Pow, pow, pow)
Feds on my ass 'cause I'm thuggin' (I'm thuggin')
Got no budget, lil' nigga, I spend it I get it (I get it)
My life in the kitchen (The kitchen!)
[?] the mission (The mission!)
Leave a fuck-nigga face lookin' like [?] (Pow! Pow! Pow!)
He talkin' all gangster real life he so timid
These niggas never went to court for a sentence (Damn)
[Outro]
Let's get it
Gang, gang, gang
These niggas so timid
These niggas never went to court sentence (Gang)
My niggas they get it
Real life we up in the kitchen (Real life we up in the kitchen)
Damn, Huh
Huh-huh-huh
[?] [ Huh? , Huh?, Talk Boyz Gang gang, Gang , Nigga get down ]
[Verse: Q Da Fool]
I ain't no killer but don't push me (Huh)
All black 45 I'm working not no rookie (Rookie)
I'm shooting at oops I'm running from cops my niggas be selling them cookies (Cookies)
Watch out for officer Jones, I swear they got shawty always trynna book me (Book me)
I'm drinkin' on Remy, no Fetty Wap (Fetty Wap)
Pakk Boyz the gang we got plenty guap (Plenty guap)
Band up the gang they got plenty Glocks (Plenty Glocks)
My Shoota real sneaky just like a fox
When I was locked up on my birthday, nigga, guess what they gave me? Some fuckin' socks (Fuckin' Socks)
Now Q Da Fool got the molly rocks
Your bitch suck my dick like a lollipop
We moving them blocks, shout out to opp (Opp)
I'm not a rapper this trap opp
Q da fool bitch I'm a trap star (Star)
Doing these drugs like a rockstar (Rockstar)
Play with the gang I'ma pop ya'
I wasn't feeling his energy (No)
I thought that boy was a enemy (Enemy)
All my guns leggin' like centipedes (Centipedes)
My B Real dirty like Tennessee (Tennessee)
Wearing this Gold they calling me Master P (Master P)
Chain gang not talking 'bout Mr. T (Mr. T)
If it's a murder it's gon' be a mystery (Mystery)
He play with the gang and that lil' boy is history (History)
I walked and click-click, Damn! It jammed on me (Damn)
I'm coutin' this bread with my brothers (My Brothers)
Fuckin' these nigga's mothers and fuckin' they cousins
Bullets real hot like a oven (Damn)
Spend money like it's nothin'
That's why they keep muggin' (Pow, pow, pow)
Feds on my ass 'cause I'm thuggin' (I'm thuggin')
Got no budget, lil' nigga, I spend it I get it (I get it)
My life in the kitchen (The kitchen!)
[?] the mission (The mission!)
Leave a fuck-nigga face lookin' like [?] (Pow! Pow! Pow!)
He talkin' all gangster real life he so timid
These niggas never went to court for a sentence (Damn)
[Outro]
Let's get it
Gang, gang, gang
These niggas so timid
These niggas never went to court sentence (Gang)
My niggas they get it
Real life we up in the kitchen (Real life we up in the kitchen)
Damn, Huh
Huh-huh-huh