Quentin Miller - Deep - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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[Intro: Quentin Miller] Yeah, yeah I'm gonna get me a fucking, like a office chair, a rollie chair soon Like I'm tired of it. You can hear that shit when I'm d- Yeah, Three. Yeah [Hook:Quentin Miller] Damn this shit is deep, shit is deep, yeah Shit been getting deep, shit is deep, yeah 1317, we came in deep, yeah You in way too deep, way too deep, wait [Verse 1: Quentin Miller] She said I'm way too deep, yeah Yeah, this shit is way too deep, way too deep, yeah My pockets way too deep, yeah I feel like Cool J, I'm in too deep, yeah Push my 97 like a Benz, oh She said she coming over with her friends, yeah Shit is getting deep, shit is deep yeah OG deep, Pimp C, rest in peace, yeah Shit is deep, yeah Shit been getting deep, yeah Shit is deep, yeah Yeah, ooh I been on my own (I've been on my own) I turnt up on my own (I turnt up on my own) I been on my own (I've been on my own) Paid the bills, keep the lights on in my home, wait Scrr, Scrr, Scrr, I feel like 21 Scrr, Scrr, now you see me, now you don't Treat the ProTools like the pasta stove Everytime I flow, it's like I'm whipping the bowl [Hook:Quentin Miller] Shit is getting deep, shit is deep, yeah He bought the Nike tank, fleece cause of me, yeah Shit been getting deep, shit is deep, yeah You rock the Nike cause of 1317, wait [Quentin Miller] Be for real nigga, you ain't gotta flex nigga Haha, know you got it from [Verse 2: Rich The Kid] Yaw Bitches getting deep, pussy on fleek (Wait!) Stripping for the dollars, she just want a Jeep (Yeah!) Pull up in that Audi, wrist on freeze (Ice!) Living in the trap, bitch, rent cheap! I was countin up racks when they was sleeping on me (Racks!) In the kitchen, still whipping, got a beeper on me (Whip!) Pockets deep, 100k in one week (Money!) Bitch wanna ride like {​​​​​?}​​​​​ Riding in the Rari and she leaking I'm in Costa Rica for the weekend Got my plug on the molly and he geeking Money bag extra deep Givenchy on my feet You riding round in a Porsce but it's leased? Man in the city throwing money, Big Meech​​ Bitch bad, I'm gonna fuck her on the beach Still talking bout that trap shit Young nigga running with a rachet (Rich!) [Outro: Rich The Kid] Know what I'm saying? Hold on, lemme check the time. (Ice!) Whoo!
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