Q Mysterio Video (MV)

Just like Q a Barber, pop up on a opp, tryna line em up
Book me for a show, can't come in if the Drac ain't in the club
Double R we stepping can't hang with my gang if you a scrub
Doing pills, poppin' Percocets, lil' bitch, I'm booted up
In the black truck with the whole gang nigga, switched up, try your luck
Reach for blick, you might just get fired up, lil' L gon' leave you stuck
Just like, madden, Drac gon' hit his ass, he flew like he got trucked
Lil Q horny, whip it out, lil' baby, come on, leave me sucked
What the f*ck, only see myself, lil' Q got tunnel vision
Niggas always talkin' bout bigger picture, man, f*ck that bigger picture
Man, I was broke and f*ck', now they come around cause I got richer
Yeah, bro, need some motion, I'ma throw the ball like Q a pitcher
Opps be clickin' up these niggas, bitches all of em act like sisters
Photoshop, my gun how, lil Q knock a opp, up out the picture
I'ma shooting star if I need me a wish, look in the mirror
Yo, bitch, eatin' dick, I swear to God, lil' Q ain't buy her dinner
Man, she ate me up, got hella jaws, oh my God, a eaterrrrrrr
I don't play that shit, bitch, hide my gun might f*ck around and just beat her
I'm a lit-ass bastard, but sometimes I wish I was with my father
But it's f*ck that nigga, cause somehow this shit what got me farther
I'ma beat the coochie, lil' Q feel her heart just like her doctor
Never on the bench, I started shit, lil' Q always a starter
Deep inside the smoke, but never choke, lil' Q been movin' smarter
I been actin' dumb, I wanna kill my bitch, say I'm a monster
Blow the gen and then I tap the switch the front, be gettin' hotter
Bitch, I ball, but never take it serious, just like a Globetrotter
Lil' ho want a trick, but don't wanna do nothin' else, go ask your father
Got no kick it' for a scram, ho, lil' Q do not play soccer
If my bro sayin' that is f*ck a, nigga, just know I'm with my partner
F*ck a bitch cause all these hoes a go if you show them some dollars
Swing a stick and hit shit, out the park just like a L.A. Dodger
They won't catch the kid cause I'm in fast shit, V8 my Charger, nigga
Uh, uh, uh
Y'all niggas know what the f*ck goin' on, man, whole lotta double-R shit, man
Nigga gon' stand on that shit forever, man
Y'all niggas know what's up, man, I'm God
Brr, brr
Uh, yeah, we huntin' for him, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we comin' for him, drop down on them niggas
Hit the switch on him, uh-uh, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm
Yeah, we gon' blitz on him