ScHoolboy Q - THere He Go

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Super talented artist and Songwriter identified as ScHoolboy Q releases another new hit track titled “THere He Go

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ScHoolboy Q THere He Go Lyrics

Ain’t got no jewelry on still I’m shinin’ hard
Ain’t got no bodyguard walkin’ solo through the mall
Bi^^hes and the hoes know they see me they like: “There he go! ”
They be like: “There he go! Schoolboy, there he go! ”
Cheifin’ like a muthaf^^kin’ Seminole
Here we go, off probation probably go to Me-hi-co
Furthermore, can’t find this in the store, this shit ain’t for the low
Got my daughter swaggin’ like her muthaf^^kin’ daddy though
The patio with a muthaf^^kin’ view
Nappy chin hairs, bi^^h I’m muthaf^^kin’ Q
Uhhh, muthaf^^ka’, muthaf^^ka’ yeah
F^^kin’ is my favorite word, reason why I’m f^^kin’ her
She swallow my dick and balls, whatever occur
Purr, I love that kitty cat
Ass fat, throw it back, I can’t believe you wifing that
Deepthroat, seven or eleven, she’s a double gulp
My pistol drawn, her boyfriend got me paranoid
Ni^^a try sneakin’ up on me and I’m makin’ noise
But what I failed to understand
I’m the muthaf^^kin’ man, ran into him, he’s a fan
Goddamn…

… I’m shinin’ hard, they be like: “There he go! ”
No bodyguard, they be like: “There he go! ”
Up in your broad, they be like: “There he go! ”
They be like: “There he go! Schoolboy, there he go! ”
HiiiPoweR bi^^h, they be like: “There he go! ”
Black Hippy sh^t, they be like: “There he go! ”
Magnificent, they be like: “There he go! ”
They be like: “There he go! Schoolboy, there he go! “

… Look up in the sky, it’s a bird, it’s a plane
No, it be this ni^^a here just lookin’ at you lames
With my ni^^as, yo we bettin’ on the Laker game
Even though my ni^^as lost another iTunes check to Dame
Garcia Vegas, yeah, that bi^^h be burnin’ slow
‘Quip a four, now the blunts go back around like merry-go
Uh, fo’ sho’, ain’t no need for ni^^as out here frontin’ do’
Metapho’, how I come with it? I don’t f^^kin’ know
Y’all actin’ like that TDE don’t run L.A
Coast ain’t been this tall since Pac, Death Row, and Dr. Dre
Word to Dr. Dre, Detox is like a mix away
So go ahead and let the grown-ups work and go somewhere and play
Worldwide Holocaust, cause we murder sh^t
Without a gun or knife, it’s just a f^^kin’ hit
Pu^^y drips, raining in her cervix, I’m a f^^kin’ pimp
Saggin’ low, crack a ni^^a bi^^h just like pistachio

… I’m shinin’ hard, they be like: “There he go! ”
No bodyguard, they be like: “There he go! ”
Up in your broad, they be like: “There he go! ”
They be like: “There he go! Schoolboy, there he go! ”
HiiiPoweR bi^^h, they be like: “There he go! ”
Black Hippy sh^t, they be like: “There he go! ”
Magnificent, they be like: “There he go! ”
They be like: “There he go! Schoolboy, there he go! “