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Queen St West (Explicit) - TorontoMusicPlug/Casper TNG
Lyrics by：Sharieff Muhammad
Composed by：Dan Yo
Ayy ayy ayy squad s**t
Mg s**t menace muzik
It's for the westside
That real downtown s**t
Know what I'm sayin'
Long live premo
I'm sippin' dirty sprite
Smoking the loudest loud
You know what I'm sayin'
That queen street west s**t
Ayy
Smoking woods on queen street west street west
Nip it down on queen street west street west
Sipping lean on queen street west street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west street west
Smoking woods on queen street west west
Nip it down on queen street west street west
Sipping lean on queen street west street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west
I just dropped on a brand new tec brr rr
S**t get live on queen street west ayy
Queen and cams nippin' I get no rest chirp-chirp
Mama told me boy you gon' blow next blow next
I became a lean fiend in a month in a month
Jolly ranchers made it purple on my tongue
Purple on my tongue
She wanna f**k
I told her put it on your tongue
Put it on your tongue
She thought I was gonna chill
I gotta run I gotta go
Sk circle block for me looking for me uh
Opps say they wanna come around looking for me
F**k the police I just want the money
Want the money
They still callin' me casper van gun D
Van gun D
Have you ever seen your n***a move funny
Slitherin' like a snake keep it far from me
Far from me
I'm surrounded know I keep a gun with me
My city brazy so I keep my bloods with me
I'm smoking woods on queen street west street west
Nip it down on queen street west street west
If you don't wanna f**k shawty don't stress
I'm still nippin' down tryna make a check
Tryna make a check
Hollow tips gon' fly through his chest ba ba
N***a diss I might ride on his set
On his set
I swear to God this is all for the time
More money more problems probably not probably not
Nip it down on queen street west
Queen street west
Smoking woods on queen street west
Queen street west
Sipping lean on queen street west
Queen street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west
Bad b***hes
Smoking woods on queen street west
Queen street west
Nip it down on queen street west
Queen street west
Sipping lean on queen street west
Queen street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west
Ayy I swear to God
I swear to God
If I don't blow off rap it's snow
Forty cal' low I got a four-four
N***a diss I'ma put him in a hole
Put him in a hole
I put it on my soul
I put it on my soul
And I put it on my squad
I put it on my squad
Know we going hard
I be trapping by the malls
Trapping by the lobby by the lobby
And you know I got it on me
Why you think I'm leanin' like a zombie
I'm tryna get this money
If you try to take it from me
I'ma probably turn him into a dung B n***a
Smoking woods on queen street west
Queen street west
Nip it down on queen street west
Queen street west
Sipping lean on queen street west
Queen street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west
Queen street west
Smoking woods on queen street west
Queen street west
Nip it down on queen street west
Queen street west
Sipping lean on queen street west
Queen street west
Bad b***hes on queen street west
Ayyyy
Bad b***hes
Bad b***hes
My queen street west
