Quap Quap(whap whap freestyle)
How you know my name cause for the gang i did a lot
I love all my bitches but i really love the quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
So don't treat me like no other nigga baby i ain't basic
E-block days trapping out of mama basement
Money come to me so i aint really gotta chase it
7.62s turn anybody to a patient
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Ion love the bitch but swear to god i love the box
She think i don't need it but i always bring a glock
like he know karate Mally always keep a chop
Niggas play tough & transform like megan fox
Really been through pain heart bigger than a ox
Spent a lot of quap for the rocks in the watch
Stacking up this paper stop watching my pockets
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Started from the bottom now i'm headed to the top
Ooter with me & he shoot from 3 like keven knox
Take him out to eat steak at phillippes if something drop
Talking to my son like don't be nothing like your pops
In love with the streets like the feens love the rock
When it come to getting money i'm the cream of the crop
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Dripping in designer everyday i like to shop
Hold the stick with 2 hands boy this bitch look like a mop
I hate a neaky bitch who get freaky just for the Quap
So what somebody do for the paper it say a lot
If it ain't bout money you losing me with the plot
Riding waves everything I do these niggas mock
I love all my bitches but i really love the quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
So don't treat me like no other nigga baby i ain't basic
E-block days trapping out of mama basement
Money come to me so i aint really gotta chase it
7.62s turn anybody to a patient
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Ion love the bitch but swear to god i love the box
She think i don't need it but i always bring a glock
like he know karate Mally always keep a chop
Niggas play tough & transform like megan fox
Really been through pain heart bigger than a ox
Spent a lot of quap for the rocks in the watch
Stacking up this paper stop watching my pockets
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Started from the bottom now i'm headed to the top
Ooter with me & he shoot from 3 like keven knox
Take him out to eat steak at phillippes if something drop
Talking to my son like don't be nothing like your pops
In love with the streets like the feens love the rock
When it come to getting money i'm the cream of the crop
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap Quap
Dripping in designer everyday i like to shop
Hold the stick with 2 hands boy this bitch look like a mop
I hate a neaky bitch who get freaky just for the Quap
So what somebody do for the paper it say a lot
If it ain't bout money you losing me with the plot
Riding waves everything I do these niggas mock
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Writer(s): Malcolm Copeland
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