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Bait (Explicit)

Quality Control
2019-08-162:17 minSynced lyrics

"Bait (Explicit)" is a song by Quality Control, released in 2019 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:17 long and contains 57 lines and 486 words.

Lyrics

0:00作曲 : Rodriquez Woods
0:00作词 : Rodriquez Woods
0:00Zeron
0:03Yeah, Yaw
0:05Easy money man
0:08Ayy, who the **** is Narquise
0:10I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
0:13Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
0:16Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
0:19Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
0:22Why would I lie (Why?) Why would I lie (Why?)
0:25Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
0:28The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
0:31I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
0:33That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
0:34Face car, would I clean my face?
0:36After I **** then she gotta give me my space
0:394-4-2 my motor, you don't wanna race
0:42I got all type of *******, different race
0:45And they pretty, we go and get it, ain't leavin' no trace
0:48She let me send the pack, I'm sleeping in her place
0:51We go tit for tat and raise the murder rate
0:54I want cake, I ain't talkin' funnel cake
0:57I got racks, **** the bait, she can't help not to pass
1:00Got some ****** wipe your nose and your ass, lil' *****
1:03Tunnel vision, you ain't talkin' about them racks, go figure
1:06Broke my pot, ran spot, crackin' the pan, no simmer
1:09I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
1:11Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
1:15Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
1:17Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
1:20Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
1:23Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
1:26The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
1:29I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
1:31That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
1:32Poppin' percs, that **** got me itchy, itchy, itchy
1:35I want paper, that **** got me with the itchy fingers
1:38My lil' buddy, he get ugly with his trigger finger
1:41My lil' slutty, she like muddy when I'm diggin' deeper
1:43Put these Percs on her tongue
1:45Puttin' in work, then do a song
1:47Make her squirt before I cum
1:48Paper route, no TomTom
1:49I need bags, lump sum
1:51Give me them racks, lump sum
1:52Bet on a bag, stick got drums
1:54I put up figures and count with thumbs
1:55I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
1:58Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
2:02Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
2:04Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
2:06Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
2:10Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
2:13The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
2:15I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
2:17That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
作曲 : Rodriquez Woods
作词 : Rodriquez Woods
Zeron
Yeah, Yaw
Easy money man
Ayy, who the **** is Narquise
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie (Why?) Why would I lie (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
Face car, would I clean my face?
After I **** then she gotta give me my space
4-4-2 my motor, you don't wanna race
I got all type of *******, different race
And they pretty, we go and get it, ain't leavin' no trace
She let me send the pack, I'm sleeping in her place
We go tit for tat and raise the murder rate
I want cake, I ain't talkin' funnel cake
I got racks, **** the bait, she can't help not to pass
Got some ****** wipe your nose and your ass, lil' *****
Tunnel vision, you ain't talkin' about them racks, go figure
Broke my pot, ran spot, crackin' the pan, no simmer
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)
Poppin' percs, that **** got me itchy, itchy, itchy
I want paper, that **** got me with the itchy fingers
My lil' buddy, he get ugly with his trigger finger
My lil' slutty, she like muddy when I'm diggin' deeper
Put these Percs on her tongue
Puttin' in work, then do a song
Make her squirt before I cum
Paper route, no TomTom
I need bags, lump sum
Give me them racks, lump sum
Bet on a bag, stick got drums
I put up figures and count with thumbs
I got racks (Racks), *****, that bait (Bait)
Me and three ******* on a double date (Double, double, double)
Treat my ******* like I do my Rollie face (Switch 'em up, up)
Send a ***** and be away, but it's not a chase
Why would I lie? (Why?) Why would I lie? (Why?)
Forgiatos on a truck, the ***** sit high (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
The ***** good, but the head extra fire (Extra fire)
I'm in the kitchen with that biscuit,
That's that fire (Bow, bow, bow)

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