Pound Cake Freestyle by Quilly Lyrics
[Verse 1: Quilly]
I'm goin' in cuz niggas' counted me out
Shaka Johnson on my case, why would they doubt?
He fought like Danny Garcia, hell of a bout
Now i'm fresh up out of jail, waves spinnin' on my scalp
Cake, Cake, Cake
Dough on em, two steppin' out of court
Terry O on them
Take these County blues off, put some clothes on him
You can say whatever bout me, never told on them
Tell on what? Tell on who?
You shoot a nigga, he shoot back and tell on you
They metros back on and the scale on too
Double F's on my feet, I got the belt on too
Coke get dropped, same spot as the spaghetti
Uptown but I be down North, eating Reddy's
Talk heavy, I'm so wavy, they wanna wet me
Louie backpack, full of gas like a Getty
Take a bitch to Neimans, she was used to rainbows
Block jumpin' like a Kangaroo on a Kangol
Gettin facetime, now your bitch wanna tango
On my 5s, talkin shit to your main hoe
Was gettin skinny, Quilly eat on niggas'
T-Boz, Left-Eye, Chilli ; creep on niggas'
Nigga's sweet, put my hands and my feet on niggas'
Signed a major deal with Spade just to see those figgas
I said, free my nigga Quill and free my nigga Mill
We was in that four door Porsche before the deal
Streets turned a nigga's heart cold, get the chills
Young diabetic, fight the pain with the pills
So east coast, you rappers is down south
Flow like 36 ounces in a drought
Pounds in the bed, quarter ounces in the couch
You just with him for the money
He a rat and you're a mouse
Hold up, hoes on my dick when I stroll up
P.O. on my piss, I can't even roll up
Drop a circle to the oil, krispy creame doughnuts
Just thinkin' bout the TRAP, make me wanna blow up
A dope [?} young boy, listen to your grown up
This that 96 Coogi flow, got it sewn up
If I stay down, we gon' be alright flow
Catch that early morning rush, all night flow
This that hot Tea for the frostbite flow
I will, you niggas might flow
Aquil everything but alright flow
Florida Evans, JJ Dynamite FLOW!
20,000 off pills, light flow
I just do it for the thrills, Mike flow
Flow like this could put a mill on it
Call the record label, tell them put your deal on it
Your pound cake ain't shit without Quill on it
I went to jail on some shit and I'm still on it
Sour to a Ferragamo
Quilly name ringin' from the bottom to the hollow
Shooters, BANG BANG, Desperado
I'm from Philly where the murder rate is like Chicago
Nigga's sell a couple dots now he think he Pablo
You don't like me but you go the mixtape, I know
I know..Yeah, baby I know..YEAAH
Kev, I'm back nigga. Right. Ha, turn me up though
Ha, I'm right in though!
NEEDS FINISHED
I'm goin' in cuz niggas' counted me out
Shaka Johnson on my case, why would they doubt?
He fought like Danny Garcia, hell of a bout
Now i'm fresh up out of jail, waves spinnin' on my scalp
Cake, Cake, Cake
Dough on em, two steppin' out of court
Terry O on them
Take these County blues off, put some clothes on him
You can say whatever bout me, never told on them
Tell on what? Tell on who?
You shoot a nigga, he shoot back and tell on you
They metros back on and the scale on too
Double F's on my feet, I got the belt on too
Coke get dropped, same spot as the spaghetti
Uptown but I be down North, eating Reddy's
Talk heavy, I'm so wavy, they wanna wet me
Louie backpack, full of gas like a Getty
Take a bitch to Neimans, she was used to rainbows
Block jumpin' like a Kangaroo on a Kangol
Gettin facetime, now your bitch wanna tango
On my 5s, talkin shit to your main hoe
Was gettin skinny, Quilly eat on niggas'
T-Boz, Left-Eye, Chilli ; creep on niggas'
Nigga's sweet, put my hands and my feet on niggas'
Signed a major deal with Spade just to see those figgas
I said, free my nigga Quill and free my nigga Mill
We was in that four door Porsche before the deal
Streets turned a nigga's heart cold, get the chills
Young diabetic, fight the pain with the pills
So east coast, you rappers is down south
Flow like 36 ounces in a drought
Pounds in the bed, quarter ounces in the couch
You just with him for the money
He a rat and you're a mouse
Hold up, hoes on my dick when I stroll up
P.O. on my piss, I can't even roll up
Drop a circle to the oil, krispy creame doughnuts
Just thinkin' bout the TRAP, make me wanna blow up
A dope [?} young boy, listen to your grown up
This that 96 Coogi flow, got it sewn up
If I stay down, we gon' be alright flow
Catch that early morning rush, all night flow
This that hot Tea for the frostbite flow
I will, you niggas might flow
Aquil everything but alright flow
Florida Evans, JJ Dynamite FLOW!
20,000 off pills, light flow
I just do it for the thrills, Mike flow
Flow like this could put a mill on it
Call the record label, tell them put your deal on it
Your pound cake ain't shit without Quill on it
I went to jail on some shit and I'm still on it
Sour to a Ferragamo
Quilly name ringin' from the bottom to the hollow
Shooters, BANG BANG, Desperado
I'm from Philly where the murder rate is like Chicago
Nigga's sell a couple dots now he think he Pablo
You don't like me but you go the mixtape, I know
I know..Yeah, baby I know..YEAAH
Kev, I'm back nigga. Right. Ha, turn me up though
Ha, I'm right in though!
NEEDS FINISHED