Fabo - Quez lyrics
[Intro] Alright dirt, let's go (I'm too f**ed up) I'm too f**ed up (x4) [Hook] I need a trippy b**h, I ain't with that cute sh** (x4) I'm too f**ed up (I'm too f**ed up) (x8) [Verse 1: Trinidad James] My n***a what you need? (Drugs) My n***a what you smoke? (Loud) My n***a what you drank? (Shots) My n***a pour a fo' (Lean) Nosebleed, nosebleed My n***a, what you snort? I took a hundred shrooms I need a hundred more (Ahhhhhhhhhh!) I need a trippy b**h She f** on Hennessy (p**y pop!) She got that Miley Cyrus White girl shaking Now watch her shake (bust) Now watch her shake (bust) Now watch her shake Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Hook] [Verse 2: Fabo of D4L] I'm still seeing spaceships on Bankhead I'm too f**ed up! I need a trippy b**h, ratchet b**h The one that like the d** She addicted to the club Ain't with the cute sh** I'm looking for a hundred piece That's got the real freak in her blood I'm two f**ed up, already doubled up Bands'll get her naked like a birthday Bougie, cute, gold digger Hold up, you got the wrong n***a in the first place I like to see her spread her legs in the two seater Wet and hot, runnin' like a meter Tellin' me, all she want me to do is beat it Got her leakin' by the liter So I eat her cause it's sweeter I need a real trippy b**h when I'm f**ed up Ain't with that cute sh** in my spaceship Gas blowin' on your way out Tell your homegirl to come in Cause yo a** can't stay here [Interlude: Trinidad Jame$ (Fabo of D4L)] Ohh sh**, That was Fabo (Yo a** can't stay here) Smoke Break! DANNY BROWN!! [Verse 3: Danny Brown] Hell yeah I play with my nose Got powder stains on designer clothes I be rollin' off of them crystals Got a n***a brain feelin' like a launch missile God damn right Off that thizzle, b**h I'm ballin, blow my whistle Smokin' on a Bobby Johnson Got felatio at my concert Knockin on them hoes tonsils (2x) Got my co*k all up in her noggin When I be shoppin' And she callin' callin' me daddy Got road head up in that caddy And she the driver And I can't explain nothin' But I know one thing it was fatal I be higher than a motherf**er f**ed up, turn down for what? I wanna f**, she wanna f** So we hit the BP to grab a rum Copped a Fiji and a box of magnums Hit that b**h with that arm and hammer Dope dick, stay focused Need a trippy b**h... I got a 20oz, couple lines in it ..but sure I'm finished Heart beat sound like I'm playin' tennis Drinkin' Dr. Pepper, looking just like dentists Looking for a trippy b**h That cute sh** I ain't with that Ratchet b**hes getting turnt up Off a couple pills and a six pack [Hook] [Verse 4: Playa Fly] I'm too f**ed up My crew f**ed up My boo f**ed up They roughed me up too much That made me tough So now I'm too turnt up on O-Zs of OG burnt up I be in chronic city Player fly to funky town Codeine and prometh and tussin' Next there to wash 'em down Pop me a roxy, percocet Or a Lortab I'm on that molly, plus that Madonna I'm going mad ...til the diz-ay I diz-ie Set that sh** back I'm crownin' They still live by the now, fly Need my b**hes fire I need my b**hes hiz-igh So high we gettin' sky Til they can't take no more now they fly They soakin' wet, never try And overflow of supply The truth they cannot deny And givin' only a try No ho, no owe me no lie Keep dummy promises from me The influence I'm under But I'm on top of this money Say, what's funny honey Don't see no laughing stock Not your Winnie The Pooh But do want into your honey pot Turn down the giggle box Turnt up her kiss my spot Gyrating and motivating on chemicals Recreating Woodstock I wish I would stop Like they say turn down for what? Before they turnt up, get crunk I come to get n***as buck And now they stuck with me And trill and buck with me I need a trippy b**h to come get f**ed up with me [Outro] Hold up, man Y'all just heard that sh**? Man, y'all playin' Anyways man, where my homegirls? I don't have groupies I have homegirls All my homegirls bob your head with me one time Yeah