Dirty Autotune lyrics

by

Quentin Miller


[Intro: Quentin Miller]
Yeah, ayy
Dirty autotune
It's a real genre, you know?
Yeah, ayy

[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Look who came through
Brought the drank, got the juice, got the boof, boof
Look who just came through
I got the drank, got the juice, got the boof too, yeah
You said, "It's lit, come through"
n*ggas always late 'cause n*ggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes, raise the stakes, make a move
We don't lose, we do not lose, we do not lose, we do not lose, ayy

[Verse 1: 24hrs]
24hrs through the radio
Ice cold, dead on the floor
f*ckin' on a California king
Magic City for the wonder wings
She said, "Twenty, boy, do your thing"
I bet they say you sound like The-Dream
Let's keep this sh*t super accurate, yeah
Y'all know Quentin got all the hits, yeah
And 24 'bout a big bag
Pull up in an all-red Jag'
Scorpio, that's a big sign
She said she met me out with Dolla $ign
She wan' see me all the time
[Chorus: Quentin Miller]
Look who came through
Brought the drank, got the juice, got the boof, boof
Look who just came through
I got the drank, got the juice, got the boof too, yeah
You said, "It's lit, come through"
n*ggas always late 'cause n*ggas too cool
High as hell, high as stakes, raise the stakes, make a move
We don't lose, we do not lose, we do not lose, we do not lose, ayy

[Verse 2: Quentin Miller]
24, QM, Nick, good as music gets
Polo coat for the blitz, the weather was bliss
When I'm on stage, show me tits
Word to Dom, on my OPM sh*t
I'm with Twenty in my city, yeah, my city
Might hit Follies, might hit Lenox, it's a Wednesday, ayy, woah
f*ck my haters, make 'em mad, make 'em livid, ayy, woah
Mad at me 'cause what you rap's what I'm livin', yeah
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