QUA Z by Stunna 4 Vegas Lyrics
[Intro: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
(GnB)
Let's go, let's go, it's 4
(Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)
Ayy, who that? I just load up the chopper, it's fully (It's fully)
(Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
[Verse 1: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Who that? (Who that?) I just load up the chopper, it's fully (Come on)
These niggas ain't gangsters, these niggas be pussies, these niggas be runnin' from bullets
And no, I ain't tuckin' my chain when I walk in the club (Mm-mm), got my steppers to do hits (What else?)
Got a clip in the colt with a hundred-some shots and the shooters to sing like a movie
Come on, I'm mixin' opps with the cookies (Opps)
Spend racks in Burberry and Gucci (Fuck)
It's 4X, I'm prolly where that shit woof (4X)
She got one timе to play with that pussy (Bitch)
Know I switch your bitch like I switch 'fits (Uh)
Yeah, I made it out, but I still tick (On gang)
Wе get him out the way like real quick (Get him outta here)
On the back of the Glock, it's a kill switch (Vrr)
[Verse 2: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Grab a leaf, then roll up a opp (Uh)
I just poured up a four in the pot (Drank)
In the hood with a Glock on the block
Thirty shots, I'ma shoot 'til it stop
And they mixin' that Trishy with Wock' (Mm-hmm)
Sippin' green, but I never will nod (I could never)
And I'm still with the gang throwin' four
Hit up Stunna, he ready to roll
Get with AZ, he ready to pour me up, you know we get full of the dope (More Wock')
Let's go, I won't go unless I got the pole (Fire)
I drop a four, fuck around, miss the show
They thought I was a P, I got so many hoes (Thot, thot)
SRT, well, I beat up the road (Vrr)
Sneaky link let me beat up her throat (Uh)
Slam God (Uh-uh), what you need for the load? (Uh)
[Verse 3: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
My lil' shooter just got out parole
Catch you slippin', we wipin' your nose
Want some greens? We got highs and the lows
This a stick, .40 Glock with the woah (Blatt)
That's a switch and that bitch for the blow
We got secrets nobody could know
We don't talk about bodies for sho' (Uh-uh)
Homicide, we just extend that lil' bitch
Homicide when we catch that lil' bitch (Come here)
Fishbowl, he get stretched in the whip (Get down)
Uh, I got that shh in the V, nigga play in this bitch, I'ma up off the rip (Fuck)
I put these blues on a opp nigga, I be steppin', blue tips in the clip (Ha)
He could get left in the mall with it (Fire), I got fire on me all up in Fifth (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 4: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
In the function, we turnin' it up
This a four, I just doubled the cup
Fuck her, switch, then I pass to the bruh
I ain't cuffin' no ho, that's for nothin'
Swear I'm up, now you pressin' my button
Now I'm up and they clutchin' for somethin' (Clutchin' for somethin')
Hundred-round on that bitch like a drum
Put my faith in my bitch, that's my gun
You can get shot, we ain't clutchin' for nothin' (Uh-uh)
If I up that bitch, bet I dump
I'm sippin' Wock', it got me drunk (Wock', Wock')
Lil' bro blow that stick like a trump (Boom, boom)
Play, bet a nigga get pump drunk (Come on)
Bitch, we ain't got no time for no fuss (Uh-uh)
Or discussion, every nigga 'round me clutchin'
Nah, every nigga with me bound to bust
[Verse 5: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Nigga, every nigga 'round bound to take some shit
Take it (Take it)
These fuck niggas be fakin' (Fake)
Can't find no Wock', sip Quas (Qua')
He got hit with that ****, start shakin' (Uh)
Bitch nigga play and he lay
Pay for the drop, where he stay?
Had my lil' niggas layin' for days (Layin' for days)
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
It's 4X (We gon' hop out with Ks)
Ayy, AZ come beatin' down your block like Tay Keith (These niggas is fake)
Nigga get on your top like Dre beats (Bitch nigga move crazy, nah)
We tryna bend on you, ayy
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm
(GnB)
Let's go, let's go, it's 4
(Ayy, who that? John Gotitt)
Ayy, who that? I just load up the chopper, it's fully (It's fully)
(Can't rush the vibe, Rando)
[Verse 1: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Who that? (Who that?) I just load up the chopper, it's fully (Come on)
These niggas ain't gangsters, these niggas be pussies, these niggas be runnin' from bullets
And no, I ain't tuckin' my chain when I walk in the club (Mm-mm), got my steppers to do hits (What else?)
Got a clip in the colt with a hundred-some shots and the shooters to sing like a movie
Come on, I'm mixin' opps with the cookies (Opps)
Spend racks in Burberry and Gucci (Fuck)
It's 4X, I'm prolly where that shit woof (4X)
She got one timе to play with that pussy (Bitch)
Know I switch your bitch like I switch 'fits (Uh)
Yeah, I made it out, but I still tick (On gang)
Wе get him out the way like real quick (Get him outta here)
On the back of the Glock, it's a kill switch (Vrr)
[Verse 2: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Grab a leaf, then roll up a opp (Uh)
I just poured up a four in the pot (Drank)
In the hood with a Glock on the block
Thirty shots, I'ma shoot 'til it stop
And they mixin' that Trishy with Wock' (Mm-hmm)
Sippin' green, but I never will nod (I could never)
And I'm still with the gang throwin' four
Hit up Stunna, he ready to roll
Get with AZ, he ready to pour me up, you know we get full of the dope (More Wock')
Let's go, I won't go unless I got the pole (Fire)
I drop a four, fuck around, miss the show
They thought I was a P, I got so many hoes (Thot, thot)
SRT, well, I beat up the road (Vrr)
Sneaky link let me beat up her throat (Uh)
Slam God (Uh-uh), what you need for the load? (Uh)
[Verse 3: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
My lil' shooter just got out parole
Catch you slippin', we wipin' your nose
Want some greens? We got highs and the lows
This a stick, .40 Glock with the woah (Blatt)
That's a switch and that bitch for the blow
We got secrets nobody could know
We don't talk about bodies for sho' (Uh-uh)
Homicide, we just extend that lil' bitch
Homicide when we catch that lil' bitch (Come here)
Fishbowl, he get stretched in the whip (Get down)
Uh, I got that shh in the V, nigga play in this bitch, I'ma up off the rip (Fuck)
I put these blues on a opp nigga, I be steppin', blue tips in the clip (Ha)
He could get left in the mall with it (Fire), I got fire on me all up in Fifth (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
[Verse 4: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
In the function, we turnin' it up
This a four, I just doubled the cup
Fuck her, switch, then I pass to the bruh
I ain't cuffin' no ho, that's for nothin'
Swear I'm up, now you pressin' my button
Now I'm up and they clutchin' for somethin' (Clutchin' for somethin')
Hundred-round on that bitch like a drum
Put my faith in my bitch, that's my gun
You can get shot, we ain't clutchin' for nothin' (Uh-uh)
If I up that bitch, bet I dump
I'm sippin' Wock', it got me drunk (Wock', Wock')
Lil' bro blow that stick like a trump (Boom, boom)
Play, bet a nigga get pump drunk (Come on)
Bitch, we ain't got no time for no fuss (Uh-uh)
Or discussion, every nigga 'round me clutchin'
Nah, every nigga with me bound to bust
[Verse 5: World Wide AZ & Stunna 4 Vegas]
Nigga, every nigga 'round bound to take some shit
Take it (Take it)
These fuck niggas be fakin' (Fake)
Can't find no Wock', sip Quas (Qua')
He got hit with that ****, start shakin' (Uh)
Bitch nigga play and he lay
Pay for the drop, where he stay?
Had my lil' niggas layin' for days (Layin' for days)
[Outro: Stunna 4 Vegas]
It's 4X (We gon' hop out with Ks)
Ayy, AZ come beatin' down your block like Tay Keith (These niggas is fake)
Nigga get on your top like Dre beats (Bitch nigga move crazy, nah)
We tryna bend on you, ayy
Mm, mm-mm, mm-mm-mm-mm