Q - HatfieldFiends lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1: Q] Ok my G, roll a duby Moving at the speed of a bunny Slow it down a bit for freddy Q in line for this testimony Why everbody acting funny Comedy branded a crazy tendancy Thats why i laugh at n***as Trynda be , he , that I be See it ain't a mother f**en conspiracy Coz im still King of this hill Billy had a plan to travel futher Into the galaxy So he could cop a feel On how it feels to Be a f**ing star See what u did there buddy Running so fast , upset your tummy With your girl , in bondage bandages - i call her my egyption mummy I put these kats in a f**ing pyramid Call it acient history But ive already done discovered it Like archilogical pottery [Hook: XVR & St Psychedelic] Oh, look at me, breaking down trees planting all my seeds on these Fiends Pretty please, come to hatfield where the gra** is green and drop that, Oh! Down with the sh**, drink this, smoke this, get down with the sh** and, OH! Down with the sh**, drink this, smoke this, get down with the sh** and, OH! [Verse 2: Psychedelic] Stop drop hold on Let me get my flow on Let me get your b**h to my place and lemme put my dick on Her titty, yeah I do that sh** My Dick yes shes on top of it I'm Tryna do her properly So I can get her property Prophecies aligned with me say I'mma die inside my sleep Now I'm living in a dream and I just want to fall asleep Beyonce goin ring the alarm You want beef well go to the farm I can cause all bodily harm Punchline game and I ain't using an arm Forty seven b**hes fought in forty seven fortresses Forty seven agents fought for forty seven morgages For forty seven years mcees have been committing fellonies But I'm just a rap smith, all your raps are forgeries [Verse 2: Pharoah] I go hard when I see your ho Sipping nake and getting loose Loose bish, getting loose What you know bout jimmy choo Getting faded f** rules Ak on these f**en fools Raa raa die ho And you know I've been a pro Pa** pa** make it possible Till all I see is many hoes All l roll is 24's Sitting on the couch n***a all I see is music notes Paper clips and money trees, making sure im ever gree Forever lean, smoking on collard green, mk is so bloody mean Pull triggers on the sixteen, chapel, Yea I'm blazing green Cause mk is a hippie fiend. pause.. mk is a f**en fiend Touch your girl I might tho, skyfing on your bones bro, hustling that a** yoe, some come here and putcho [Hook] [Verse 3: TWD] I'm jumping buildings spidermanning Many hoes on the web, I'm virus scanning She tweeted my handle, then she handled my d*ck This d*ck is spamming, friends and foes We puff puff pa**, then we puff puff gra** like high cla** cats Hands up! We know IT We don't browse the web, we Kush*t! X crushed the game, Q rolled IT Yeah, we rolled It, we rolled IT We put Da Tree on a crutch, then we put IT to bed Reminiscing old memories like a video ca**et Green screen TV's? Riddle me that! I think I need a line right after this Cuz after this, it's an Exodus Moses leading the Ezraelites We spoke to a buring bush then.. [Verse 4: XVR] Oh, no, I don't need that snow On my greens on my lean, p**y and patron is all i need I'm just beaming, being me Don't buy this sh** I get IT for free This little lighter of mine, amma let IT shine Hitting litmus on these dimes Hitting jackpots when i come She jacked me of,she said i could rhyme I piped her down and raised her gardens Smoked some flowers-polinated I beez in the trap, I'm beasting Some shots to the head-the recipe for the dream Eh eh eh eh, I dont know what to say, blurr Gucci, mzwa k**ed it, f** this sh** im Audi Amma grab on these TT's On these BMee's, got b**hes on my DEZE's I'm just feeling IT like Stevie, for really... [Hook]