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the other one - quez4real lyrics

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[intro]
(sanchez, baby)

[chorus]
this ain’t that, this the other one (other one)
if i hit the ho, it’s a one and done (one and done)
12 pulled me over, found the other gun (other gun)
don’t fear n0body, i never run (never run)
what i make in a week, you can’t make in a month (uh*uh)
knock a n*gga ass out with one punch (woo)
b*tch tryna mix liquor with my punch (my punch)
stk steakhouse only for lunch (only for lunch)
n*ggas be hatin’, i don’t pay it no mind
show him in person if he talkin’ online
catch a n*gga b*tch and i hit from behind

[verse 1]
hit me up, we got bags in
my brother walkin’ ’round with a mac*10
he got my back when i’m lackin’
but that ain’t really too often
walk in supreme and start coppin’
b*tch can nevеr ever get my login
my rich brothеr got a thirty*six on his wrist
i want ’em, i can have ’em meetin’ with my d*ck
b*tch wanna smoke all the weed, you ain’t sl!ck
cutthroat n*gga, don’t get your throat slit
you should throw it at me, you know i won’t miss
better not ever mention my name in your diss (is you crazy? ooh)
[chorus]
this ain’t that, this the other one (other one)
if i hit the ho, it’s a one and done (one and done)
12 pulled me over, found the other gun (other gun)
don’t fear n0body, i never run (never run)
what i make in a week, you can’t make in a month (uh*uh)
knock a n*gga ass out with one punch (woo)
b*tch tryna mix liquor with my punch (my punch)
stk steakhouse only for lunch (only for lunch)
n*ggas be hatin’, i don’t pay it no mind
show him in person if he talkin’ online
catch a n*gga b*tch and i hit from behind

[verse 2]
my regular b*tch in your top ten
yeah, i get to pickin’ and choosin’ these b*tches
yeah, i’m havin’ too many options
why it always gotta be the brokest n*gga in the room that’s always talkin’
ran off on your mans, i’m way too sl!ck
if you feel hit, the shoe must do fit
red on your face, n*ggas around don’t mix
she say i’m playin’ with the right spot on her cl*t
no pot to p*ss in, i was down on my d*ck
it was only three calls i probably did miss
now she tweetin’ on twitter and throwin’ a fit (these b*tches be shady)
[chorus]
this ain’t that, this the other one (other one)
if i hit the ho, it’s a one and done (one and done)
12 pulled me over, found the other gun (other gun)
don’t fear n0body, i never run (never run)
what i make in a week, you can’t make in a month (uh*uh)
knock a n*gga ass out with one punch (woo)
b*tch tryna mix liquor with my punch (my punch)
stk steakhouse only for lunch (only for lunch)
n*ggas be hatin’, i don’t pay it no mind
show him in person if he talkin’ online
catch a n*gga b*tch and i hit from behind

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