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[f.k.a. QUILLY MILLZ]


"300 Freestyle"


Quilly Millz, nigga
Niggas know what the fuck it is!
Strap the fuck up, yeah!
Holler at me, nigga!
I'm rapped the fuck out
Hey [?] what's up, nigga?

My money coming handy
I'm Michael Jackson, to these bitches, you're just Randy
My Puerto Rican bitch, Sandy
We're riding dirty, couple circles in her panties
And my white bitch, Becky snoring Candy
Hell's kitchen, I'll be whipping chef Ramsey
I see why they can't stand me
I'll be going ape shit on you [?]
Every car job is fast, nigga
Seven [?] is truly off my ass, nigga!
Will flash got me blast, niggas
You're sailing boat, I hope it runs fast, nigga

[Chorus:]
I pulled with my shooter
My hundred is in the Hammer
I pulled up in the Audi,
And you'll pulled up in the Honda
She keep that shit one hundred,
So I keep that shit one hundred
That sower cost one hundred, but that OG cost 300
I'll be smoking with my youngest, joking with my youngest
Snatching corners, busting traps, flowing with my youngest
She keep that shit one hundred, so I keep that shit one hundred
That sower cost one hundred, but that OG cost 300

Uh, she like "Quilly, you're the shit, man!"
And my boyfriend is a big fan
She said I drop it low like quick sand
And let you hit, but don't think I'm on your dick, man
Gimmie your elders for a feature, nigga
Cause you all need me, but I don't need you, niggas
Hide the city in the streets, ain't no features, nigga
I ain't signed [?] I'm buzzing like a beeper, nigga
At the real [?] don't believe these niggas
Bowling like the young, check out my snickers, nigga!
All I smoke is strong, strong, never weak or [?]
My bitch thought I can [?] I had to [?]

[Chorus:]
I pulled with my shooter
My hundred is in the Hammer
I pulled up in the Audi,
And you'll pulled up in the Honda
She keep that shit one hundred,
So I keep that shit one hundred
That sower cost one hundred, but that OG cost 300
I'll be smoking with my youngest, joking with my youngest
Snatching corners, busting traps, flowing with my youngest
She keep that shit one hundred, so I keep that shit one hundred
That sower cost one hundred, but that OG cost 300

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