"Quagen Inhaler" lyrics
(feat. Enphamus)
[Sada Baby:]
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, Eastside (Man, you niggas like yo, fuck it, stop dunkin' that)
Uh, huh, huh, huh, sure 'nough ([?], motherfucker, since '05, '06, nigga)
Ay (Punk-ass watching for real, nigga)
Bitch, I'm infamous and I'm with Enphamus, this choppa infinite
Huh, this bitch hit niggas and bitches, it ain't discriminate
Ay, he in his feeling's, we shoot him and his affiliates
Bitch, I brung a rifle out the house that got 150 on it
Hold up, ay, huh, buh, swerve 'cause I'm off liquor on it
Told this bitch to pop that pussy, that's that shit gon' get me goin'
[Enphamus:]
I pop out fresh as fuck like Macaroni Toni
I hop out in some [?] and take down every nigga owe me
I ain't bougie, I was bunk-made, was fuckin' Rolie Polie
When 5 get out that can, we eatin' steak, not ravioli
Do donuts 'round your city, and pop out hittin' the holy moly
Man, that bitch couldn't be my ball if she was strike and I was goalie
Nigga
[Sada Baby:]
Enph' done rushed back in this bitch and knocked the ashtray over
Pulled up in the Can-Am, fucked his grass up, now the neighbors know me
And nah, ride a dirt bike through the graveyard where he buried at
Nah, set up shop in front they trap, he come outside, I catch a hat
Uh, little bitch want this dick, can't be no scaredy-cat
Huh, I ain't even wearin' all my chains, five hundred thousand on your ass
Nah, boo-boo, make it clap, same way my choppa snap
Huh, catch them pussy niggas lackin', AR rappin' acappella
[Enphamus:]
Huh, you got a doggy door, crawl in your apartment through your flap
Ain't no computer gangster, look me up, I brought the MAC
I need my damn cigar to slide, fuck it, I fired the Black
He waved his hand and baby Draco done high-fived him back
Uh, me and Sada raisin' hell, nigga, like [?]
This Glock 2-9 take off your tint just like a window popper
I came in Neiman's, spent a ten for all the window shoppers
These niggas dick-ridin', so basically y'all dildo-hoppin'
[Sada Baby:]
I'm just a dirty-ass nigga with a dirty-ass chop
In a dirty-ass striker, huntin' dirty-ass opps
Huh, uh, all-red bandana, uh, niggas don't want no ammo
Uh, upped the rifle off the [?], clip long as Santana's
Nigga
Listen, sure 'nough, this shit a bug's life
Squash niggas, I don't squash shit, get your blood right
No, my mama ain't even raise me good, bitch, I can never love right
If you can't show me you fucked up how I'm fucked up, I can't hug you tight
[Enphamus:]
Bitch like, "E, is you demure?" Asked me if my heart is pure
I snatch hoes at my request, do that make me immature?
I can't trick on ho to fuck, what that make me, insecure?
I got dog food in the Maybach, I'm just glad this bitch insured
Dog bitches 'fore I treat 'em, Pedigree then pedicure
Use the microwave to dry it, if it's wet, it's premature
Ho talkin' 'bout she sick of niggas, guess she need a reassurance
Goin' live on Instagram and sendin' shots like it's a cure
Yeah, huh, yeah, huh, Eastside (Man, you niggas like yo, fuck it, stop dunkin' that)
Uh, huh, huh, huh, sure 'nough ([?], motherfucker, since '05, '06, nigga)
Ay (Punk-ass watching for real, nigga)
Bitch, I'm infamous and I'm with Enphamus, this choppa infinite
Huh, this bitch hit niggas and bitches, it ain't discriminate
Ay, he in his feeling's, we shoot him and his affiliates
Bitch, I brung a rifle out the house that got 150 on it
Hold up, ay, huh, buh, swerve 'cause I'm off liquor on it
Told this bitch to pop that pussy, that's that shit gon' get me goin'
[Enphamus:]
I pop out fresh as fuck like Macaroni Toni
I hop out in some [?] and take down every nigga owe me
I ain't bougie, I was bunk-made, was fuckin' Rolie Polie
When 5 get out that can, we eatin' steak, not ravioli
Do donuts 'round your city, and pop out hittin' the holy moly
Man, that bitch couldn't be my ball if she was strike and I was goalie
Nigga
[Sada Baby:]
Enph' done rushed back in this bitch and knocked the ashtray over
Pulled up in the Can-Am, fucked his grass up, now the neighbors know me
And nah, ride a dirt bike through the graveyard where he buried at
Nah, set up shop in front they trap, he come outside, I catch a hat
Uh, little bitch want this dick, can't be no scaredy-cat
Huh, I ain't even wearin' all my chains, five hundred thousand on your ass
Nah, boo-boo, make it clap, same way my choppa snap
Huh, catch them pussy niggas lackin', AR rappin' acappella
[Enphamus:]
Huh, you got a doggy door, crawl in your apartment through your flap
Ain't no computer gangster, look me up, I brought the MAC
I need my damn cigar to slide, fuck it, I fired the Black
He waved his hand and baby Draco done high-fived him back
Uh, me and Sada raisin' hell, nigga, like [?]
This Glock 2-9 take off your tint just like a window popper
I came in Neiman's, spent a ten for all the window shoppers
These niggas dick-ridin', so basically y'all dildo-hoppin'
[Sada Baby:]
I'm just a dirty-ass nigga with a dirty-ass chop
In a dirty-ass striker, huntin' dirty-ass opps
Huh, uh, all-red bandana, uh, niggas don't want no ammo
Uh, upped the rifle off the [?], clip long as Santana's
Nigga
Listen, sure 'nough, this shit a bug's life
Squash niggas, I don't squash shit, get your blood right
No, my mama ain't even raise me good, bitch, I can never love right
If you can't show me you fucked up how I'm fucked up, I can't hug you tight
[Enphamus:]
Bitch like, "E, is you demure?" Asked me if my heart is pure
I snatch hoes at my request, do that make me immature?
I can't trick on ho to fuck, what that make me, insecure?
I got dog food in the Maybach, I'm just glad this bitch insured
Dog bitches 'fore I treat 'em, Pedigree then pedicure
Use the microwave to dry it, if it's wet, it's premature
Ho talkin' 'bout she sick of niggas, guess she need a reassurance
Goin' live on Instagram and sendin' shots like it's a cure
