In Here Lyrics

It's Quis

Uh, bro got the sauce to the bag like spaghetti

Remember my pockets was light, now they heavy

She got that "W.A.P.", now I feel like I'm Fetty

Uh, you play with me, shit, it get deadly

Fuck with my bread, I'ma turn you to lettuce

Yo, girl, I Steel-her like Jerome Bettis

My brother back home, I hope he learned his lesson

Tastin' this money, ain't no second guessin

Today I feel like totin Smith and Wesson

Come see me, lil' bitch, I ain't with the textin

Purdue hit, I'm tryna be the next

He went up on me, I'ma leave him stretched

I'm ready, ready, it's one in the neck

I stay down now it's up like a jet

I make her wanna show how much she get wet

Ooh, ooh, drip

Ooh, look all this ass in here

Ooh, shit fat in here

Ooh, I brought a bag in here

Ooh, a new mag in here

I make him bleed like a pad in here

Ooh, I got racks in here

Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here

Her ass so fat, I'ma pound like a drum

Hit from the back while I'm usin' my thumb

I'ma run to this money like I'm Forrest Gump

Pick up the pack, I left that bitch alone

It took me forever to cum

Broke bitch always begging for sum

I was down, you ain't help, you ain't never did nothin

Want a real nigga, but you ain't ready for one

Uh, and that's the end of that discussion

High as a bitch, she got my food bussin

When I'm with your bitch, she always get to touchin

Built like that, won't ever need construction

Uh, uh, to the top, I'ma go

My loyalty was never questionable

And me and this money inseparable

Can't waste all my money unmeasurable

I'm smokin' on Za every day, I be faded

Don't care about the hatred, I just gotta face it

It really took me none to get her naked

Shot in your dome if my home invaded

Take off that chain, that bullshit gold plated

And we having motion, y'all niggas lazy

Like bein' broke, how you niggas take it

I'm with your bitch, she tryna have my baby

Ooh, ooh, drip

Ooh, look all this ass in here

Ooh, shit fat in here

Ooh, I brought a bag in here

Ooh, a new mag in here

I make him bleed like a pad in here

Ooh, I got racks in here

Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here

Ooh, ooh, drip

Ooh, look all this ass in here

Ooh, shit fat in here

Ooh, I brought a bag in here

Ooh, a new mag in here

I make him bleed like a pad in here

Ooh, I got racks in here

Ooh, and I'm smokin' Thrax in here