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Quarterback lyrics

Performer Rap N' Roll

Quarterback song lyrics by Rap N' Roll official

Quarterback is a song in English

She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarterback
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge and I build it back, top the truth like a snapple fact
Light skin nigga I'm about to black, light skin nigga I'm about to black
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarterback
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge and I build it back, her top the truth like a snapple fact
Light skin nigga I'm about to black, light skin nigga I'm about to black
A nigga cold like miami I only roll with my family
Talk a hoe out her panties man two hoes come in handy
Oh yea they like me when I'm balling in my white tee
Do the thing like spike lee are you drunk? bitch I might be
I'm the dog that her friends say turn up tuesday, fuck her wednesday
If she try to lemonade me, imma have to simply
Go ham on a hoe put hands on a hoe
Only do white girls I go van on a hoe
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarter back
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge and I build it back, her top the truth like a snapple fact
Brown skin but im gon black, brown skin but im gon black
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarterback
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge and I build it back, her top the truth like a snapple fact
Brown skin but im gon black, brown skin but im gon black
Im on fire like alaska, need money so I ask her
Carry pumps like asthma, all black like a pastor
You know black my favorite color, do the sex without the rubber
Do the sex undercover, we don't love one another
Tiptoe on my floor, got gold need more
Ten bodies she a whore, only text don't call
Need money like oprah, a bad wive like hova
Mixing lean with the soda, pop a pill now its over
Dollar bill yeah I'm single, stack it up like a pringle
Only sex never mingle, shake my balls its the jingle
Got bling from ling ling, chicken wings from ling ling,
I hear the money like ching ching, I ring your bell like ding ding, foh-ninedee
Seven days make a week, but three shots make a freak
Seven days make a week, but three shots make a freak
Telling me what are you telling me I got no felonies
Keeping this melody, right next to melanie
Down with the team and they bump with me heavily, creating this legacy
Melanie mess up I still got a stephanie, she always be texting, hella
No feelings involved nothing be stressing, I do this incredibly
Feeling myself not speaking sexually guess its my destiny
Shoutout to destiny cause
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarter back
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
Burn a bridge and I build it back, top the truth like a snapple fact
Brown skin but im gon black, light skin but he gon black
She threw it to me like a quarterback, broke nigga want his quarterback
Pussy stink so im falling back, she a hoe so I call her that
I burn a bridge and I build it back, her top the truth like a snapple fact
Brown skin but im gon black, light skin but he gon black
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writers: Christopher Moye, Van Edwards
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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