Quick Thought Lyrics - Cupcakke

I feel like getting ignant ' 

Why I say ignant'? Ignant' 

Ignorant, ignat' 

Ignorant, ignat' 

Ignorant, ignat' 

Whatever the fuck do you call it 

Whatever the fuck do you call it 

Ay, lemme stop playing... 

Case or credit I take both 

I get dirty money might need soap 

Summertime still a cold world so I walk around in a peacoat 

Don't interfere with my gangsta 

Saw mo' money than a banker 

Ain't no therapy for my anger 

Cause I'll put the therapist in danger 

Original bitch, who dont take no one shit 

If them niggas start buggin' I raid they shit 

In other words I spray they shit, whip a bitch ass I Nae Nae shit 

I catch a confession I am the connection 

I'm bodying niggas just out of perfection 

Witness protection should be his direction 

Known to cut up like a fucking C-Section 

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(Ouu)Quick thought, (Ouu)quick thought 

I should take a nigga chips then dip off 

Matter fact take a nigga chips with a dip sauce 

If a nigga talk take his lip off, shine on hoes like lip gloss 

Trigger happy when I let the clip off 

R.I.P that nigga like a rip off 

Fuck back and forth like a swing, cause I don't talk I just swing 

Bars doper than Charlie Sheen, couple shots you gone lean 

Not talking liquor slowmo I'm gone snap like a fucking photo 

Rich neighbors gone call the popo, like "Oh my God, oh no!" 

Photos 

That's what happen when you fuck with a goon 

The Draco go loony more than Looney Toons 

Up in the sky all you see is balloons 

more opps we can link up at noon 

Drawing on yall but not into graffitti 

Never argue with someone who beneath me 

You got Yeezys but them bitches look sleepy 

Tired ass fuck from you wearing them weekly 

Dirty little broad in a dirty bra, bet a mill that you not going far 

But to the car for a cigarette, glove department might live a rat 

Hoes breath stank need they liver check 

Gotta watch hoes I need a sitter check 

Why worry now when I been a threat? 

Since a shorty getting drunk off Similac 

Ruger Ruger Ruger riding with me in a Uber 

If I smell something fishy on the opps 

I'm a take they bread and make tuna 

I shoot like a trained shooter strip a nigga naked like Hooters 

Rug covered up in blood leaking thru the floor let me call Luna 

I'm a handful so use both hands 

These two hands will kill both mans 

Fuck a yes man need a no man 

I open more doors than a door man for these rappers, actors 

These are real factors still haven't met no competition 

Cause none of yall hoes matter 

That makeup do not match yo skin tone 

I'm wondering what the fuck went wrong 

That Yaki is older than flip phones 

Don't take it out now it shoulda been gone 

Work all day fuck a shift, traffic all day like Lyft 

Call me Emily Elizabeth I got a chopper bigger than Cliff 

Walk in the park, this shit a walk in the park 

Bitch you not hard, probably run from the sound of a fart 

Walk in the park, this shit a walk in the park 

Bitch you not hard, probably run from the sound of a fart 

Bitch ass