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Quin Nfn & Beatdemons - Fundip 
Link: https://distrokid.com/hyperfollow/beatdemonsandquinnfn/fundip-2

#QuinNFN #Beatdemons #Fundip

Lyrics:
Yea yea yeah
That thing glued to me
Beatdemons in yo ear
Yeah

I'm clutching the beyblade the way i let my gun rip
I was just on pissy mattress practicing a front flip
Now I pull my stick up out this pouch I call it fundip
Took a risk and gained a lot that gamble got me dumb rich

Asked her what she's on she said some paper that make both of us
I came up out that dirty by myself niggas wasn't coaching us
This drank aint round a clip talking wockisha we can toast it up
I might get a little facial from your bay to help me sober up
The city claim lil quin the one lowkey that shit honoring
And any nigga play bound to get his issue I can promise you
I just hit yo chick and now I'm dipping like a condiment
She came to come swallow cuz the condo look astonishing
Baby K came with some breast to flex should of did modeling
Aint just for some neck she asked for sex I wont acknowledge you
Popped a Percocet just for the stressed and woke up vomiting (Damn)
New Baliency runners look like guns I be vibing em
Know we in the fields like some linemen how we tackle blocks
New cartier this forty one double M look like a apple watch
known to sit em down just like a lounge we out here passing shots
Why you at the crib sitting on your ass you want a bag or not?

I'm clutching the beyblade the way i let my gun rip (Boom Boom)
I was just on pissy mattress practicing a front flip (I was)
Now I pull my stick up out this pouch I call it fundip (run)
Took a risk and gained a lot that gamble got me dumb rich (yeah i did)
I aint want her cat she sent racks and it got thru to me (we good)
I aint cool with dude but dude lowkey think he cool with me
We gone stick to beefing boy you tweaking talkin bout unity (boom boom boom)
Know we trained to go boy hate yo hoe cuz she be choosing me (hate yo bitch)

Then go hit the road for that new pack cuz it got flew to me (it got flew )
Niggas leave they side when we come slide it happens usually
We the ones getting pussy niggas kick out the community (pussy)
Whole click full of steppers they know all the shooters cool with me
They fucking supporters they said Quincho and them some fan lovers
Aint no pick or choosers we will serve this to yo grandmother (damn)
Might go get that switch like a bad kid and make my hand stutter
I aint got to move at all Ill just let them bands touch ya
Come and play with quin the situation gone be hideous
Me and bro was outside all summer furb-a-findieous
Drop down a we (Pew-Pew-Pew-Boom) and show we serious
This stick will make a nigga say oooweeee like bobby bill (damn)

I'm clutching the beyblade the way i let my gun rip (Boom Boom)
I was just on pissy mattress practicing a front flip (I was)
now I pull my stick up out this pouch I call it fundip (run)
Took a risk and gained a lot that gamble got me dumb rich (yeah I did)
I aint want her cat she sent racks and it got thru to me
I aint cool with dude but dude lowkey think he cool with me
We gone stick to beefing boy you tweaking talkin bout unity
Know we trained to go boy hate yo hoe cuz she be choosing me

Fundip

Quin Nfn & Beatdemons - Fundip

https://soundcloud.com/sn0t
[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
When I wake up, wake up (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus]
When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (Yeah)
And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (Uh-uh)
I want money, and I can’t think about a different thing (Go)
I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (Hahaha)
I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (Yeah, go)
And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (Phew, phew)
You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (Why?)
And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (Yeah)
Going out bad, always mad about a woman (Yeah)
You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (Vet')
If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo neck (Neck)
Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (Phew, phew, go)
Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (Nah, go)
Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (Why?)
[Verse]
It's a beam, I like it when it's green, but it's red (Red)
All black, I pull up in this whip all dolo (Gang)
Choppa take a photo, lil' bro, I'ma chop 'em (Haha)
What you need? I got it for the low
I got it for the rich, and I got it for the broke (Broke)
I do this all the time, but I keep it on the low (Yeah, low)
She a Leo, a Virgo, fuck that bitch, she kneel (Yeah, fuck)
I don't even know, but that ho gotta go (Go)
Every time I talk, they gon' write up in they notes (Notes, fuck)
Baby, I'm a player, I suppose (Yeah)
Why you mad? All up in my 'Gram, all sad (Why?)
Niggas don't give a fuck about what you had (Nope)
He thought you had a bitch, but she out gettin' smashed (Hahaha)
I got racks, I put it in a bag (Yeah)
I throw it on a bitch in the club in the back (Yeah)
I hit it from the front, then I hit it from the back (Yeah, that's right)
What you know about runnin' from the police? (Police)
Nike's on my feet, and a piece on me (On me)
Piece on me (on me), and I got about three (Three)
Peace on me, this ain't nothin' for the weak (Nah)
Piece on me, lil' bitch, on your knees (On yo knees, hahaha)
Bitch, get on your knees

[Chorus]
When I wake up, all I think about is gettin' paid (Yeah)
And I don't got a bitch in my face playin' games (Uh-uh)
I want money, and I can’t think about a different thing (Go)
I want money, I'll show you how to get it different ways (Hahaha)
I want money, I talk about that shit everyday (Yeah)
And I scope it, posted with the bros in the crib (That's right, phew, phew)
You won't cuff a ho, even though she on my dick (Why?)
And bro, I got a problem 'cause these niggas don't listen (Yeah, wake up)
Going out bad, always mad about a woman (Yeah)
You a rookie, a pussy, I'm a boss, I'm a vet' (Vet')
If I don't got this guala, this a bullet to yo neck (Neck)
Simple, always keep a Glock on my bed (Phew, phew)
Simple, I don't got to talk for respect (Nah)
Simple, I won't diss a nigga if they dead (Why?)

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