QTIP: With a little bit of uh uh, and a little bit of uh uh. With a little bit of uh uh, and a little bit of uh uh. I was like, good gracious, check out my tracers. So dangerous, trying to show patience. Lookin’ for the right time to shoot my steed. Catch ‘em when they’re runnin’, hit the back of their knees. I’m leavin’ please believe me. Oh! Me and the rest of my heathens. Pop a b— Yo, man, how’d that line go?