Magellanic (Explicit)
Quality Control« Magellanic (Explicit) » est une chanson de Quality Control, 2019, Pop. La chanson dure 2:07, 63 lines / 450 words.
Paroles
0:02Uhhh uh yeah yeah yeah
0:09DJ Durel
0:10Ooh yeah yeah yeah
0:13Yes sir
0:13Big bank on me b***h watch I pop s**t
0:16Pop
0:16Mob with the clique take a trip this that real s**t
0:20Real
0:20Pulled a whip out the garage for the camera flicks
0:23Skrrt skrrt
0:23Jewelry heist all my jewelry bite ain't no camera tricks
0:26Ice
0:27A pound of Perc' and four pints of syrup that's my travel kit
0:30Lean
0:30That chopper worse on my side of turf this that magic stick
0:33I took that risk and we did it first now we filthy rich ugh
0:37Now we filthy rich
0:40Rich n***a but I need a rich bad b***h
0:43B***h
0:43Makin' broke n***as sick of payin' broke b***h rent
0:45B***h
0:46I'm a trap n***a b***h I ain't your f**kin' Clark Kent
0:48Nah
0:48Make a five star b***h take a seat right on the bench
0:51So many pounds in the vicinity the room got a stench
0:54Ew
0:54Way up top don't f**k with many
0:56Smoking green no not The Grinch
0:57Cookie
0:57When you're gettin' a lot of paper real or fake can't tell from which
1:00Put them brands on my fist and put Celine on my b***h
1:03Flip the switch take a pic want that bag take a risk
1:06I got ice live the life I got cash that's a lick
1:09They got stripes won't go right they gon' blast with the s**t
1:12F**k the tab make 'em mad when I spazz they get sick
1:14I spent a dime on the coat and bought some lines for your ho
1:17Lines
1:18Put that Patek out the window turn that rain into snow
1:20I never changed only thing I left is change at the store
1:23And know the gang they don't even ask for names where we go
1:26From the Nawf used to kick a door it was me and 'Cho
1:29From the bando now we toppin' charts on Billboard
1:32For the check had to grip the Tek it was me and 'Set
1:35Yeah
1:35A n***a did a lotta s**t but we ain't gon' speak on that
1:38Shh
1:38I don't post a lotta s**t 'cause I don't like the internet
1:40Nah
1:41And these n***as ain't stoppin' s**t it's free smoke
1:43They can catch contact
1:43Smoke
1:44You lookin' it ain't hard to find with all these chains and these baguettes
1:46Ice
1:47I drip don't care 'bout takin' pictures when these n***as post every pic
1:49No cap
1:50Rich n***a but I need a rich bad b***h
1:52B***h
1:53Makin' broke n***as sick of payin' broke b***h rent
1:55B***h
1:55I'm a trap n***a b***h I ain't your f**kin' Clark Kent
1:58Nah
1:58Make a five star b***h take a seat right on the bench
2:07DJ Durel
Uhhh uh yeah yeah yeah DJ Durel Ooh yeah yeah yeah Yes sir Big bank on me b***h watch I pop s**t Pop Mob with the clique take a trip this that real s**t Real Pulled a whip out the garage for the camera flicks Skrrt skrrt Jewelry heist all my jewelry bite ain't no camera tricks Ice A pound of Perc' and four pints of syrup that's my travel kit Lean That chopper worse on my side of turf this that magic stick I took that risk and we did it first now we filthy rich ugh Now we filthy rich Rich n***a but I need a rich bad b***h B***h Makin' broke n***as sick of payin' broke b***h rent B***h I'm a trap n***a b***h I ain't your f**kin' Clark Kent Nah Make a five star b***h take a seat right on the bench So many pounds in the vicinity the room got a stench Ew Way up top don't f**k with many Smoking green no not The Grinch Cookie When you're gettin' a lot of paper real or fake can't tell from which Put them brands on my fist and put Celine on my b***h Flip the switch take a pic want that bag take a risk I got ice live the life I got cash that's a lick They got stripes won't go right they gon' blast with the s**t F**k the tab make 'em mad when I spazz they get sick I spent a dime on the coat and bought some lines for your ho Lines Put that Patek out the window turn that rain into snow I never changed only thing I left is change at the store And know the gang they don't even ask for names where we go From the Nawf used to kick a door it was me and 'Cho From the bando now we toppin' charts on Billboard For the check had to grip the Tek it was me and 'Set Yeah A n***a did a lotta s**t but we ain't gon' speak on that Shh I don't post a lotta s**t 'cause I don't like the internet Nah And these n***as ain't stoppin' s**t it's free smoke They can catch contact Smoke You lookin' it ain't hard to find with all these chains and these baguettes Ice I drip don't care 'bout takin' pictures when these n***as post every pic No cap Rich n***a but I need a rich bad b***h B***h Makin' broke n***as sick of payin' broke b***h rent B***h I'm a trap n***a b***h I ain't your f**kin' Clark Kent Nah Make a five star b***h take a seat right on the bench DJ Durel
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