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The Squeeze Bro's
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It's time to get funky
Making this heat for a beat i'm a junkie
Fuck all them schools I was always a flunky
Don't care 'bout opinions from people that's dusty
I'm 'bouta run it up buddy just trust me
Can't see the vision they'll think that it's lucky
All of that hating shit never do bug me
You try to run up and i'm cutting your tummy
Shorty be jumping on top of my meat like a bunny
I'm 'bouta beat from the back
I'm 'bouta be snappin attacking this beat when I rap
And they really can't do it like that
I'm 'bouta be, putting myself on the map
And i'll never be falling for none of these traps
I'm speaking the truth man I keep it a stack
Like I said i'll attack on this beat i'mma snap
(Big breath)
Baby I got a few things i'mma do
When i'm fucking I fuck with a groove
I'mma tell her to move, cause i'm oozing all over them boobs
Ain't a reason I got to act cool
Want to run up you 'bouta get beat up and bruised
And i'm 'bouta be eating this beat up like food
And she licking my meat up all clean with no drool
Man i'm really the meanest when i'm in the booth
I'm speaking the truth
They is not listening
Coming in clean on a beat yeah i'm glistening
Buddy be thinking its sweet it ain't cinnamon
Making my way with these beats and these synonyms
He really faking i'm really not missing him
Now that i'm great they gone claim that i'm switching up
Really don't give a fuck i'm on a mission
I'm 'bouta be creeping up stay out my business
(Bitch)
(Uh, Word)
Wake up get this green
Pray to Jesus I breathe
Then I thank the God for my team
And I'm high just like these leaves
No a nigga ain't grow up with ease
But a nigga had to go touch some cheese
Lil' baby want me buss the cheeks, but I don't
And they say that I will but I won't
(I just want happiness for all my niggas)
I can't talk how I feel on the phone
Know bro forever got my back
And I ah take a nigga off the map up that
Real cool
Cool nigga like Jessica
Only bz that's next to us
Smoke my tree then ya chest gone buss
I'm in line for some neck so what
Then the gang gone get ya
2 rack that's a deuce rack
Pack look real good like some fruit snacks
I'mma take it back, I remember
For' a nigga wanted to be a member
For' a nigga was all in his feelings
For' a nigga rolled up my healings
When I kept my head my ceiling
Roll up cause my niggas be dealing
Tryna' get High like a, that's all I be feeling
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