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Nostahlgia Quinn - GUAIFENESIN Lyrics



Nostahlgia Quinn - GUAIFENESIN Lyrics




Stop trying to see 'bout it be 'bout it
Counting up money my new hobby
I'm falling in love with a new body,
I'm bob the building me a new thottie
You ran out of drip now you re-rockin'
Pull up two bratz, one tank.
King of the Hill I'm hank, smoke a lot of gas never talking propane
Spinning around off the drugs, ring 'round the rousey we go insane
Li' baby already knowing the motto "Get rich as hell and fly as a plane"
I'm sipping on blood not moscato,
Whole lotta red I'm loving the pain
Feel like 1017 with a squad full of bricks and my music gone spark a lil "Flame"
When it come to that money it's deeper than rap shit i put these lil boys on a chain
You know that it's "Baby Thugga" "Thugger Jr." my boys put your boy in the grave
You know that it's "Monstar" music "psychopath" music none of mine can be detained
Get stuck in a loop like fruity, cause my niggas gone spin and spin again
Smoking a whole lot of opps i role in a leaf cause i don't like to play no "Games"
I put a halo on his head, I feel like the chief the grand master can't be tamed
I heard that they "sad they gone"
They should be deceased go put one in their brains
Li' bitch it's monster music,
Twilight music my niggas they can't be tamed

You know my niggas too legit
That boy on the internet he need to quit,
Not tupac, never lack, keeping a stick
Exquisite G-Lock on me baby, 30 on it with a switch
They know I'm going brazy, whole lot of hits I don't ever miss
It's a new dawn bitch i've been born again
I'm brazy the real Harley Quinn,
Let's race and see who gonna spin, always on top i gotta win
In black, & red like 24/7 think i was born to sin
Nigga you ain't got no real syrup you sippin Guaifenesin
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English

Stop trying to see 'bout it be 'bout it
Counting up money my new hobby
I'm falling in love with a new body,
I'm bob the building me a new thottie
You ran out of drip now you re-rockin'
Pull up two bratz, one tank.
King of the Hill I'm hank, smoke a lot of gas never talking propane
Spinning around off the drugs, ring 'round the rousey we go insane
Li' baby already knowing the motto "Get rich as hell and fly as a plane"
I'm sipping on blood not moscato,
Whole lotta red I'm loving the pain
Feel like 1017 with a squad full of bricks and my music gone spark a lil "Flame"
When it come to that money it's deeper than rap shit i put these lil boys on a chain
You know that it's "Baby Thugga" "Thugger Jr." my boys put your boy in the grave
You know that it's "Monstar" music "psychopath" music none of mine can be detained
Get stuck in a loop like fruity, cause my niggas gone spin and spin again
Smoking a whole lot of opps i role in a leaf cause i don't like to play no "Games"
I put a halo on his head, I feel like the chief the grand master can't be tamed
I heard that they "sad they gone"
They should be deceased go put one in their brains
Li' bitch it's monster music,
Twilight music my niggas they can't be tamed

You know my niggas too legit
That boy on the internet he need to quit,
Not tupac, never lack, keeping a stick
Exquisite G-Lock on me baby, 30 on it with a switch
They know I'm going brazy, whole lot of hits I don't ever miss
It's a new dawn bitch i've been born again
I'm brazy the real Harley Quinn,
Let's race and see who gonna spin, always on top i gotta win
In black, & red like 24/7 think i was born to sin
Nigga you ain't got no real syrup you sippin Guaifenesin
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Writer: Nostahlgia Quinn
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Performed By: Nostahlgia Quinn
Language: English
Length: 2:00
Written by: Nostahlgia Quinn

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