quip

But she kinda dizzy, yeah, from these round trips

And she talkin' money, you don't hear a quip

Every last nigga (Burr, ma-, ma-)

Contraband on the other hand

Big girls, big quips, turn around, roll center man

On the real, I'm a gentleman

One more bottle should do the trick

Discreetly cleansing the remnants of every disdainful quip

You found no escape route

"Then I'll take a palette" I laugh

The snap of my quip is caught under another shopper

Asking for directions to the restroom

Thank the Lord I'm not going bald

And if I may quip

My curls and I

Of dancehall hips, pretentious quips

A boxer's bob and weave

At last I'd trade all the clever talk,

The joking, the smoking and the quips,

All the midnight conversations, all the friendship,

Let me tell ya' now

He sips, he quips

Dreams a lot about sailing ships

He does the dippity dip

He's got delicious quips

He's got his mother's hips

War it is, that's the biz, Glock pop, plops the feds

Split your wig, crack your whip, smack your wiz, blast your 'quip

Chains and whips, planes and ships, guns, swords and flintstones

It's a lie

Speak the speak the quips you quote

You never write the speech you note

Knowing ain't half the battle

That's a bullshit quip written by some asshole

You can own what you are

The moon knows more than I let slip

She sees the blood behind the quip

And every dawn I fake control

She can wear you out and she can milk you dry with them tricks

That wily styley lady with sophisticated quips

She can eat you up and she can spit you out with them lips

"I think it's somewhere over there,"

Said the fox in a post-nap throwaway quip

Of an afternoon that he broke in two

I'm at your secretary

Writing quips in your diary

Inflating your life story

All my friends make quips 'bout how I live 'bout how I eat 'bout who I kiss

I'd be rich if they paid for not calling your mother

A verse or two of fearless prose

A priceless quip to gild the rose

I'll make my fortune overnight

And all their lips

Delirious quips

Last seen with friends

And put them on

She said "I see ships" and she started to quip

About old Boston

Drag that dirt the heat more shit

Ill-advised the way we spend these quips

Now we in this bitch

When I push up on a fool, he's stuck on freeze mode

That ain't a full quip, riding on the Jean-Paul

I ain't got no attitude, I just got a mean soul