quencys, uh, we’re going to quencys
7: we’re going to quencys with our friends
we’re going to quencys with our friends
we’re going to quencys with our friends
tonight
Dez: i’m going to quiencys to place my order
and if not i’m going to taco bell, south of the border
you know me man i’ve got to have my chicken
and everytime i’m spitting man its ill written
and its like yo, i might come with the freestyle
eat so much food, til i grow old and senile
i can’t help it if cats don’t want to take me don’t want to serve me
man, they act like they have to hurt me
but they know i’ll pull out the cash, in my blue chair
and just see there just go an running and back man
i can’t help it if they pickin their chicken
might have to bash man, yo the food i thrash man
so i go on rhyming and started lookin for it
most of all when i get mine with retorse
i don’t care man, you might as well get your cohorts
7: going to quencys with your friends
going to quencys with your friends
going to quencys with your friends
and all of your negro pack