Lyrics Walked Up - Qu1$

I walked up in the party I couldn't even make it to the lobby
I got about 12 bad bitches on me and bout 6 of em got a body
She don't really even like me
She just wanna be rich like Roddy
I can't do nothing regular Everything is exotic
Off white just to hop on a LEAR the jet way just ti make an appearance
Talking cash the best way to come near me if its sex bae let mw lick on your ear
Real water I can build me a pier ran a check up on all of my peers
These niggas they got it for now but im tryna have it for years
I want them commas designer stepping on ya mama
How he so cold in the booth but put this shit out like the summer
How he be rolling around and they follow him like Obama
Quise Quise he gone blow he must be the bomb like Osama

How the hell he got it so long how he put this shit in a song
How the hell he build his fan base how he be right when he wrong
How is diamonds gone shine How it be light when its off
You can keep that shit off cause I really put this shit on
I really put this shit on so long my feelings go right in a song
Bitch im a rockstar like Post Malone sometimes I wanna be home alone
Im that nigga you know im that nigga and I gotta make it known
If a fuck nigga play I turn into Home Alone

Off white just to hop on a LEAR the jet way just ti make an appearance
Talking cash the best way to come near me if its sex bae let mw lick on your ear
Real water I can build me a pier ran a check up on all of my peers
These niggas they got it for now but im tryna have it for years
I want them commas designer stepping on ya mama
How he so cold in the booth but put this shit out like the summer
How he be rolling around and they follow him like Obama
Quise Quise he gone blow he must be the bomb like Osama