Quenched Out Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Counting up, counting up money, we not in the sun
Blood hunter nigga I go number one
Dracula Twin, I do my stunts nigga
I'm just like a deer hunter, I get all bucks nigga
I'm counting up extra cheese and extra spinach while riding in gut figures
I put my trackhawk on a new level,
I put that guts in it oh wow
I put that blood in it oh wow, I put the flex-on oh wow
And this bitch she want that flex-on so much
it's like the throne
So much, I put her in a hold just like it's a blood hold
See the blood spilling out like we got bloody ties
When my money get to new levels,
I get a different high
Wow, wow, wow, the cash coming in from different sides cause we been stretching out
Not no yoga but my bitch a acrobat, I stretch her out
She in love with my cup, it pour, it pour, it's spilling out (It's spilling out)
She blood thirsty, she get quenched out
I'm a blood hunter nigga
And she got blood thirst now yeah
(Blood thirst)
(Blood thirst)
My bitch, she a blood thirsty lil getter
I'm a lil blood hunter predator nigga
I'm killing these niggas out with my digits
I stunt so hard, when I walk out the scene,
they just check out my britches
I got fur all on my collar, yeah I'm soaring quicker
Marni fur all my feet just like I went and caught the fur
I killed a pet, and put the fur on me,
That fur on me got me feeling possessed
I don't know Trippie buts life's a mess
Not no red, we got red bags,
Red tables stuffed all in the lair
I got cash money, call me "baby figure" I get paper
Serving lights, my diamonds hitting sweet,
They just like Now & Laters
She like the black on me like hiding, kill me later
This ain't Evil Dead but my bitch, she go hel-hel-hellraiser
I'm in love with bread cause I get hel-hel-hella paper
And yeah I'm in love with clothes,
I think I'm a spender, no no saver
I switched the aura up
Cause my bitch she like to come in later
She like the medieval castle slayer
I'm a medieval bat wow wow
I'm taking her into the lair
And she want this vamp ah wow
She coming into the lair
And she get stamped with blood glow wow wow
I can't see none of these niggas,
I can't see none of these bitches, I'm on wow wow
But she seeing me cause
She blood sucka so I give her the wow wow
I give her a cash parade,
That black money falling, falling all on the floor
She loving it my way,
she want to get stamped and go put on vamp mode
Counting up, counting up money, we not in the sun
Blood hunter nigga I go number one
Dracula Twin, I do my stunts nigga
I'm just like a deer hunter, I get all bucks nigga
I'm counting up extra cheese and extra spinach while riding in gut figures
I put my trackhawk on a new level,
I put that guts in it oh wow
I put that blood in it oh wow, I put the flex-on oh wow
And this bitch she want that flex-on so much it's like the throne
So much, I put her in a hold just like it's a blood hold wow