Yeah, uh, yeah
Ooh, uh (Yeah)
Squad! (Yeah)
Squad! (Yeah)
Squad! (Squad)
Oh, squad! (Squad)
Uh, ooh, ooh (Ooh)
Uh, ooh, ooh (Ooh, yeah)
Uh, ooh, ooh
Let me tell you this story (Ooh)
This one hoe, she had adored me (Adored me)
Told the hoe, I’m tryna’ F no 4P (F)
But the hoe off of the perc, no 30 (30)
And I’m startin’ to come up, so they look worried (Worried)
And she want the money, like she is thirsty (Thirsty)
If you want this money, you gotta hurry (Hurry, hurry)
And I’m shootin’ my shot, like I am Curry (Curry, curry)
And a n#gg# clean, but my money dirty (Yeah)
Pull up to the scene, and we hoppin’ out (Hoppin’ out)
n#gg#s they be fiеnds, fiendin’ for some clout (Some clout)
Stop bеin’ lazy, get up out the house (House)
And we gone catch him, like he was a mouse (Mouse)
I remember back in high school, they had doubts (Doubts)
Hadda get off my couch, hadda get up (Yeah)
Now I’m countin’ big band, now I’m countin’ up
Uh, f#ck it, I’ma po up (Po up)
I’ma po up, so I might slow down (Ay, po up)
You not that stiff, n#gg# calm yo’ #ss down (Calm yo’ #ss down)
We smokin’ loud, you ain’t makin’ no sound (Makin’ no sound)
These n#gg# know I’m the best in the town (Yeah)
Run in yo’ trap, run that sh#t to the ground (Ooh, ooh)
Chargin’ a pound, but we servin’ a ounce (Ounce)
Wassup lil’ hoe, I’m tryna see that sh#t bounce (Ay)
Ah, flex, up every year (Year)
In, still these n#gg#s with some fear
And I don’t f#ck with n#gg#s ’cause they weird (Yuh, yuh)
That’s not the addy, told the b#tch to pull up here (Yuh)
Watch yo back, these n#gg#s back stabbers
I’on f#ck with that b#tch ’cause that b#tch is a capper (Capper)
And she say I’m fitted up, say I’m lookin’ dapper (Dapper)
Like damn n#gg#, what is you, a rapper?
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