Songtexte Party On Coolidge (feat. Clay the Don) - QUESO TONE

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Like YoungBoy, I been trying to be a better man
Tall nigga grabbing tall racks, got the upper hand
Been in the gym, lifting weight like I'm muscle man
It took a minute, now I'm powered up like I'm Super Saiyan
Hating on the next nigga, you a super ham
Try to count me out, but I'm trying to count the super bands
I don't do the confrontation, better understand
Niggas always want to up a strap
Fuck throwing hands
I'm a junior to the Antonio
But when I'm Queso Tone, I'm performing like at a rodeo
I'm an educator, pop star in my portfolio
Niggas got my name in they mouth, but they don't know me though
You talking shit but still a B
Guess you missed the plan
In the stu cooking up show respect
Better kiss the pan
Shook hands with a snake, had to wash my hands
He the type to plot with the venom
Even with his mans

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Throw it up watch it land on a bad bitch
Throw it up watch it land on a bad bitch
Throw it up watch it up land on a bad bitch
Throw it up watch it (land on a bad bitch)
Yea, I throw it up watch it land on a bad bitch
I might even try and cuff, cause her dad rich
She say she with the shits said she turnt up
Yea, she Slaughter Gang she a savage
Her nigga a dweeb he a geek
Bro ain't on shit niggas sweet
That's why I only let him have her on the weekends
And shawty be with me through the week
Yea shawty got a gift with her mouth
And I don't mean how she speak
So any time you see her smile
You gon see a little me through her teeth yea

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