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Quay Dash - Shades On Top Down Lyrics

Walk in the spot with my hand on my hip
And the music feel good
When I dance when I dip
Bitches wanna pop shit
But they can't take a flick
Mad cause I look so they can't take a chick
Handle your bitch - you the man you the shit
You the same motherfucker
Who be jamming your dick
In the next nigga booty
With your hand on the tip
And you know it feel good
When it land on your lip
Candle is lit ima big bad witch
That'll fly through your town with a broom
And a stick - the world wanna know
Who the truth - who the shit
Not a silly ass broad
With her nose to a brick
Wanna know me?
I'm the chick with the ice
Eat the cornbread fried wings with the rice
Say my name once
You ain't gotta say it twice
Little black girl with the sugar
And the spice
Everybody know I'm the shit on the mic
I could never really
Give a damn what you like
Fuck out up my face nigga go
And take a hike
Bitches can't rap so you know
They wanna bite
Wack ass bars and you know they can't write
Talk mad shit but you know they can't fight
What you do in the dark
It'll come out in the light
(it'll come out in the light!)

(hook)
You wanna ride in the v
Shades on top down high as can be
New outfit look fly as a bee
Ima keep it real boo you as dry as the weed


Ima keep it real boo you as dry as the weed
You a fail you a flop you a lie you a ki
You a lame ass broad with a petty as flow
You a motherfucking bitch
And you know you a hoe
I don't care where you go
Don't care how you look
I will never like a post
Or a pic on the book
See ya face in the streets
Why ya ass look shook?
Ima beast when it comes
To a rhyme and a hook!

Still killing you softly
Ass poke out and my skin like coffee
Not kelis but a chick so bossy
Popped your lip - what u gonna do softie?
Just let me know when you on top
And I could bet you you gon' pop