I'm the real truth,
why a nigga wanna doubt me
Can't do without me,
bring the real to the table
We all wanna eat,
bring a meal to the table
Done deals to the label, still getting fatal
Keep your motherfucker ass thin,
what they gonna say though?
Gwen trippin' out, what
Gwen trippin' on?
Gwen feelin' self, what
Gwen shippin' on?
Turnin' up my lip, mug on my face
Beat a boy ass with his gun in his waist
Jump on his quads, it was 30 to 5 30 deep,
motherfucker, everywhere we slide
Now where the mic at?
You better give it up, or I get to goin' bad
And beat niggas up, use chairs,
bottles, knives and razors
Beat bitches, squares, snakes, and geese
You run your mouth,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You play crazy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You too happy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You actin' fool,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You wanna shoot,
I'ma kick yo' ass
Think you cute,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You got drank, then pour me a glass
I get drunk and
I'ma kick some ass
Tell
Lil
Jon, throw me a beat
Get to
A -Town, stompin' my feet
Kicks a man sit in the middle of the street
You don't want it, better
stay in your seat
Hella mad, can't chill, I'm through
On sight,
I'ma steal on you
Frustrated and you hate your boss?
Quit then, but first take off
Your baby mama don't believe in silence
So we believe in domestic violence
Send me every day,
ID me some more
Suck the shit out the man
at the liquor store
Police pull me over to the ride
Talkin' bout my lines ain't right
Officer, yeah, I know my rides
Search me and we gon'
have to fight, bitch
You run your mouth,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You play crazy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You too happy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You act a fool,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You wanna shoot,
I'ma kick yo' ass
Think you cute,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You got drank,
then pour me a glass I get drunk and
I'ma kick some ass
This is not better turn this up at the
food get thrown at the club
Call me
Quinn
Lawrence,
Quinn
Lee, or
Quinn
Van
Damme
I kick ass man, god damn,
I can go fronts out on the dance floor
Over there muggin' me
and you ask for it
You owe me money, you better run for it
I'ma kick your ass and everyone
is gonna know it
Me your ass in the blood, but
I'm, didn't bad
Beat his ass bad with the grass knuckles
So in pocket, you best defeat
I kick mo' ass than the
UFC
Quincy
Balboa,
Quincy
Tyson
Quincy
Ali, slicing and dicing
Quincy whip your ass like
you stole something
Sanguine
Brooks is your cold brother
You run your mouth,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You play crazy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You too hyphy,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You act a fool,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You wanna shoot,
I'ma kick yo' ass
Think you cute,
I'ma kick yo' ass
You got drank, then pour me a glass
I get drunk and