Quelly Woo
Anomaly
[Intro]
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh
Wait, yeah (Jordan too wavy)
Wait, ooh-ooh, huh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Wait, look

[Verse 1]
Only-Only thing promised in life is death
Until then better run up a check
I was down, you never checked on me
I'm doin' better you, wish you the best for me
Drizzy, Chevy, Quelly got the recipe
Perc' 30 my remedy
It's killin' me slow, but it's helpin' me
I keep one in the head for my enemies, like
I don't walk without knock on my hip
Don't talk, just throw, I ain't boxin' and shit, like
I don't got time for that shit
She a custodian, moppin' the dick
Why you movin' hot wit' me?
Stay down, you could be on top wit' me
Come and get this guap wit' me
Lil' baddie wanna hold the chop' for me
Gi-Give me the bread, it's a robbery
I could make you honor me
Back out that G, no stoppin' me
I don't want no apologies
Shorty got good brain like Socrates
Said she wanna swallow me
If I make it, that's an anomaly
'Cause they don't want me to get that far
Do the dash in this [?] car
Tryna send a new opp into Mars
Have you dancin' wit' the stars
I don't gotta say it, they know who we are
They know who I am
I was down bad, now I'm gettin' bands, like
Now she want a chance
She wanna be my only fan, like
[Chorus]
Now she want a chance
She wanna be my only fan, like
Now she want a–
She wanna be my only fan, like
Damn, damn
She wanna be my only fan, like
Shorty a freak
And she got a OnlyFans

[Verse 2]
I ain't gon' judge you
You a baddie runnin' up that bag
Shake that ass
Do whatever for that cash
I'm with Benny, we gettin' guap
Mixin' 'em dead n***as wit' the grabba
I was down, I ain't have nothin'
She callin' me daddy but I ain't her papa, wait, wait
Free RJ, one of the best on the roster
I'm ready to throw, ready to go, n***a, I know what I signed up for
Pour me a four, then I sit back and I ponder
Am I really [?] tell all my lies? I can't go nowhere without the pipe
Gotta look to my left and my right
I know they think about takin' me out
You could try but it won't be easy, like
Back out, empty every round
Spin your block like merry-go-round
She feelin' merry, she wanna go down
Why they hatin', what's that about?
Damn, I'm tryna figure it out
[Chorus]
Now she want a chance
She wanna be my only fan
Now she want a chance
She wanna be my only fan, like
Damn, damn
She wanna be my only fan
Shorty a freak, like
And she got a OnlyFans