QP Walks lyrics

[Chorus]
Some people don't like the way
QP walks, huh
Some people don't like the way
QP walks, huh
One, two, three, four, get it

[Verse 1]
They say my mouth is too foul
They say QP be too wild
I say I'm the realest b*tch
In this industry, f*ck that sh*t
They know I roll with true goons
While more chicks roll with rap crews
f*ck Cris', gimme a bottle of 'Ze
You can keep your guest list, we got doors paid
Got birds for days
Got grouped up cats waitin' to give us brains
2001, we burnin' like sunrays
Only push whips if they fully paid
Take trips across the water to cop the haze
Big QP been gully since back in the days, baby

[Chorus]
Some people don't like the way
QP walks, huh
One, two, three, four, get it
Some people don't like the way
QP walks, huh
One, two, three, four, get it
[Verse 2]
No, I'm BK, don't care what chicks claim
I write my own sh*t, while n*ggas pen they life down for you to spit
I truly took them trips, carried that brick (Brick)
You rappers outta life, that BS done lived
Back in the '80s, sportin' fat laces to the late '88
Rockin' door knockers and bagel bracelets
What you know about the pew in love people dazin'?
Gun blazin' through the veer staircases
The street era got me built like brick
They say my clique is too thin
They say my squirt game is sick (One, two, three, four, get it)

[Chorus]
Some people don't like the way
QP walks (Get it), huh
One, two, three, four, get it
Some people don't like the way
QP walks (Get it), huh
One, two, three, four, get it

[Verse 3]
They can't take I speak my mind
They knows I'm one of a kind
Some say QP is sick
I only f*ck with cats if they like to trick
That blow Gs on chicks just for kicks
If I love you enough, I'll help you grip your bricks
I don't care too much for this industry sh*t
I'd rather be up in the hood with Jogga and Six
Puffin' Backwoods with Monty and sh*t
They knows I gives a f*ck about the record politics
Me and Kedar's on some Bonnie and Clyde sh*t
You don't know want none of this Motown sh*t
They say that I'm the rawest
They like how I'm proportioned
Ghetto butt with nice thick things
And I wouldn't trade it in for no modelin' size (One, two, three, four, get it)
[Chorus]
Some people don't like the way
QP walks (Get it), huh
One, two, three, four, get it
Some people don't like the way
QP walks (Get it), huh
One, two, three, four, get it