Lyrics to Quitter
Grr-rr-rrt
Aye, aye, green light, gang
To the FO, nigga, you already know how we comin', gang

I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck, but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller

Give me bands, I'll make 'еm bigger
These shots ain't for your livеr
We pull up like we deliver
Glizzy shakin' like a stripper
Shorty rocking with a winner
She gon' eat me up for dinner
Ass was fat, I had to bend her
She love mine, I make her wetter
These niggas really wanna be me
Might pop up, and lift his beanie
Wipe him down, he looking freezie
Or I'll up it on a GG
Heard them sayin' they gon' kill me
I was trappin', moving silly
I'm a stepper, word to Illy
Run him down like him dilly
We was trappin' out the billy
Turn a condo to a telly
They want beef, we bought a deli
I'm the shit, what can you tell me?
Keep on knockin' till it's empty
Two-door skating on parely's
I was lost up in the Bentley
Cold heart nights up with my celly

I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper (32 up in my clipper)
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor (Ain't no liquor)
I might fuck but I don't tip her (Nah)
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
.32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher (Aye, aye)
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller (Gang!)

I'ma up it on 'em GG (Grr-rt!)
Any boy that think he keyzie (Nah)
Fuck the 'net, like come and see me
Front his crib, I do him neatly (Bang)
Hollows hit him up in 3D (In 3D)
Run the opps straight out the city (Out the city)
Niggas know that we get litty (Get lit)
Ain't nobody fuckin' with me
He ain't with it, yeah, I know (I know)
He only demon through the iPhone (Goofy)
Kill switch got his eyes closed
Now he beg the Lord, yeah John O, aye
Think he slide, and get a wipe nose, aye
We ain't shootin' at no ten toes, aye (Nah)
Head taps for his mental (Bang)
Yeah these ripped tips detrimental

I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck, but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller
I be ballin' on them 6ixers
32 up in my clipper
Give him shots, this ain't no liquor
I might fuck but I don't tip her
Houdini talkin', he just bitter
Left the streets, boy he a quitter
Only PK in my swisher
Ballin' hard like Reggie Miller