Lil Quettie - Bill Bellamy

Mmmm, Yea
I think I'm Bill Bellamy
You know I'm Bill Bellamy uhh
Imma big dawg and big ups to Omega
It’s like I’m Bill Bellamy you know imma playa
You see I got style and I got several flavors
A fuck nigga play then he gone meet his maker
Ballin too hard while you niggas in the D-League
Call your baby moma up I bet she wanna meet me
Need a new prescription cause these niggas can’t see me
In my own lane cause these niggas can’t beat me
Know that its really no competition
But if you want smoke then we can get it
My niggas so vicious they gone cause affliction
I send out a hit and you comin' up missing
Really be hating on the game that I’m giving
They wouldn’t understand cause that can’t see my vision
My wallet so fat that it look like a bible that’s just how you know that I’m really just Christian
Uhh yea
I say what I live in my life on these verses
I call all the shots imma boss you a worker
These Niggas be lurking they bitches gone twerk us
Smokin on purple while sipping on purple
My bitch she so boujee few racks on her Birkin
Remember them days I was up in that 'partment
Was sleep on that carpet that shit used to hurt me, that shit used to hurt me
Now I came up from the grind in this bitch
Know that they hate how I shine in this bitch
Buss down my watch froze the time in this bitch
You know Ian gone play about mines in this bitch
Make the wrong move you might die in this bitch
Ain’t no lie in this bitch, I’m so fly in this bitch
I got bitches on bitches they just started kissing gahhdamn I didn’t know they was bi in this bitch
Uhh yea
This money seducing
My belt its Medusa
Look at my schedule it’s nothing but mula
My niggas a do ya
They bust at medullas
They coming like Easy E know they so ruthless
They gone leave ya clueless
Run up then you stupid
Got me a bitch who suck dick like she toothless
Fuck all that love cause it ain’t no more love
The fuck, bitch I ain’t cupid
Imma big dawg and big ups to Omega
It’s like I’m Bill Bellamy you know imma playa
You see I got style and I got several flavors
A fuck nigga play then he gone meet his maker
Ballin too hard while you niggas in the D-League
Call your baby moma up I bet she wanna meet me
Need a new prescription cause these niggas can’t see me
In my own lane cause these niggas can’t beat me
Imma big dawg and big ups to Omega
It’s like I’m Bill Bellamy you know imma playa
You see I got style and I got several flavors
A fuck nigga play then he gone meet his maker
Imma big dawg and big ups to Omega
It’s like I’m Bill Bellamy you know imma playa
You see I got style and I got several flavors
A fuck nigga play then he gone meet his maker

Written by:
Darrius Spencer

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