Lyrics QUE. – Too Much
Text:
Que:
My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me
I could give two fucks
Bout to pour me up some Easter Pink
Roll up dope, say «I smoke too much»
Hold up, ho you don’t smoke enough
Fall back ho you can’t go with us
Yeah you bad, but ho so what?
Too much
Stackin’ up dough, I got too much
Too much, fuckin’ up ho, do too much
Too much, stuntin’ on life, do too much
Too much, they say a young nigga do too much
They say a young nigga do way too much
Roll dope, get high, and don’t say too much
Stackin’ up dough they say I made too much
Got a get money gut, like I ate too much
I’m gone, roll one up and get blown
Both of my bitches, they know what’s really goin’ on
I guess that’s why they both pissed at me
They call theyselves tryna play tricks on me
One bitch wanna post pics of me
Man, the other one say I act differently
Well, I can get too fucked
All I need it two cups
We go along with two sluts
I don’t really want too much
My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me
I could give two fucks
I need two cups
Roll up dope, say «I smoke too much»
Hold up, ho you don’t smoke enough
Fall back ho you can’t go with us
Yeah you bad, but ho so what?
Too much
Stackin’ up dough, I got too much
Too much, fuckin’ up ho, do too much
Too much, stuntin’ on life, do too much
Too much, they say a young nigga do too much
Lizzle:
Took a bitch out the first night it took her two months
Pockets lookin’ fatter than a tumor
Roll for Chris, Blue dolphin, you bitches be eatin’ school lunch
These G star jeans? They too much
Shoes with the wings they too much
My Versace frames they too much
Any damn thing I do too much
I be bumpin’ so much
I be drinkin’ so much
That don’t mean shit, I still smack a bitch if I’m sober
I just met the bitch but I crashed the bitch like I knew her
I don’t wet the club, unless they pay us to show up
Que:
My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me
I could give two fucks
Bout to pour me up some Easter Pink
I need two cups
Roll up dope, say «I smoke too much»
Hold up, ho you don’t smoke enough
Fall back ho you can’t go with us
Yeah you bad, but ho so what?
Too much
Stackin’ up dough, I got too much
Too much, fuckin’ up ho, do too much
Too much, stuntin’ on life, do too much
Too much, they say a young nigga do too much
Trey Songz:
Probably bout to have a threesome, they say I do it too much
It’s probably bout be another hit
Fuckin’ up a nigga bitch, doin’ too much
And I don’t even drink lean, but a nigga sippin’ two cups
Cause she just got ’em done, and her booty next
Is she doin’ too much?
I came in with a thug, gave a stripper love
Then I threw too much
Say that she can hang, her and her girls
Then the bitch threw up
Man, I must’ve ate too much
When I come up when I stayed too much
All the girls that I love say I play too much
Life full of sin, can never pray too much
Que:
My main bitch and my side bitch mad at me
I could give two fucks
Bout to pour me up some Easter Pink
I need two cups
Roll up dope, say «I smoke too much»
Hold up, ho you don’t smoke enough
Fall back ho you can’t go with us
Yeah you bad, but ho so what?
Too much
Stackin’ up dough, I got too much
Too much, fuckin’ up ho, do too much
Too much, stuntin’ on life, do too much
Too much, they say a young nigga do too much
