Queso - Assist (feat. D~collins)

Yeah man its Queso. I'm in this bih with Cabb
Paradox up in here
I got Heavy in this motherfucker, Oso Heavy
Know what I'm saying (I got Paradox on this beat bitch)
Y'all niggas some ball hogs, I'm tryna get the assist
My, My diamonds ain't got no flaws
Look how they shimmer and glisten
You know I'm top dog, i got all these bitches just dancing
Watch how I ball hard
I'm balling just like the Pistons
Watch how I ball hard, I'm balling just like the Pistons
My niggas shoot shots, but I know they are not missing
And what you doing, I hope that you duck, oh you not you get hit
I hope you duck nigga, we not aiming right for your chest
Yeah (Yeah)
We aiming right at his head
We are not shooting at legs
We aiming right at his dreads
How you gon' say what you did?
Nigga we know that you feds
All of my niggas that's doing that shit, you know that they really quiet
(Shhh, shh, shh, shut up)
They won't make a sound
'Member we was down bad
'Member I was down
Tryna run it up, I was in the lost and found
I know niggas real dogs, they made it out the pound
I made my mama proud
I just learned how to swim, I will never drown
Oh we heard about him, switching sides he foul
Oh we know about him, he can't come around
Y'all niggas some ball hogs, I'm tryna get the assist
My diamonds ain't got no flaws
Look how they shimmer and glisten (Bling bling)
You know I'm top dog, i got all these bitches just dancing
Watch how I ball hard
I'm balling just like the Pistons
Watch how I ball hard, I'm balling just like the Pistons
My niggas shooting shots, but I know they are not missing
And what you doing, I hope that you duck, oh you not you get hit
I hope you duck nigga, we not aiming right for your chest
I don't wanna hear bout that shit that you did
Cause that shit a no no (That shit is a no no)
These niggas hating, why
And I see why they bitches just like Jo Jo (Jo Jo see why)
They say that its up and its going down just like a pogo (The shit going down)
Forty got a dick, man that bitch is a homo
Came up off percocets (Percocets)
And real hi tech (Bling bling)
VV's on my neck
These still baguettes (Bling shine)
Young nigga wanna ball like KD
But ion really do the net (Nets)
She wanna fuck cause I'm hot
But baby I'm cool on that
(Yea) I feel like Mitch in the big hallway
(Stuck in the) Stuck in the trap, been in the bitch all day
Versatile, I can move the wrist all ways (Trap trap)
Told bro stay on point, cause we hitting all plays
And before I'm stepping back, I'm hitting all fades (Yeah)

Written by:
Devin Collins, Marques Sullivan

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