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squad
squad
squad
hmmmm…

unexpected like a mixtape
catch you at your crib if your reading this is too late
hmmmm

point a choppa at a n-gg-
now he running like a track race
hmmmm…

catch a n-gg- while he waiting on his dinner
cut his head off
leave his -ss with a full plate
hmmmm

n-gg- talkin sh-t?
put the metal to his mouth
now i call his -ss brace face
hmmmm

and your b-tch up for grabs
like a sweeps stakes
ima eat her -ss like a cheese cake
hmmmm

now we back to my place
bust on her face
with my nutt
like a toothpaste
hmmmm…

straight up at his crib like its home alone
mac up to his face you would think he had a lipstick on
hmmmm…

price on his head
h-lla ice like a sled
make a n-gg- freeze up like frozone
hmmmm…

put the chrome to a n-gg- dome
now his -ss stuck like he need
a couple chromosomes
hmmmm…

i’m at your door like a ding dooong
i’ll serve you like ping pong
hmmmm…

and your b-tch say my name like i’m mike jones
ima eat her -ss like some neck bones
hmmmm…

choppa ring like a telephone
shoot him in his stomach
you would think a n-gg- belly gone
hmmmm…

b-tches say i rap like a sing along
and they got it playing on their phone like a ringtone
hmmmm…

big d-ck, king kong
take her to the crib
then i put the whole team on
hmmmm…

i just got some cash on the flip sh-t
bought your b-tch some time
so she’s playing for the patriots
hmmmm…

always first
never second
i’m a god, in the heavens
when i die i’m a legend on my drake sh-t
hmmmm…

pull up on yo block with a banana clip
if a n-gg- lacking ima turn him to banana split
hmmmm…

i ch-ch–ch—chop sh-t
body up in pieces
pick it up with some chop sticks
hmmmm…

pull up to the scene with a fat b-tch
and you know i’m finna eat her -ss like some catfish
hmmmm…

i pull up like
skrrrt
peep out the window
then i have to pop sh-t
hmmmm…

like herbo we kill sh-t
we gonna f-ck around
crack your b-tch like a base hit
hmmmm…

i could turn to b-tch
to my b-tch
shorty outta hand?
f-ck around and ray rice sh-t
hmmmm…

channel 9 pr-nounced him dead
laid him under bodies
like a mattress on a bed
hmmmm…

if a n-gg-s try to run
shoot him in his side
make him do the stanky leg
hmmmm…

if you lacking
you dead
faced shots
push ya eye b-lls back to ya head
hmmmm…

n-gg-s think it’s sweet till his blood shed
now he not responding to n-body like his phone dead
hmmmm…

i ain’t even going for his head
chest shots
leaving like he standing for the pledge
hmmmm…

got a bad b-tch layin’ in my bed
watching sponge bob while she gives me fantastic head
hmmmm…

got your girl in the back seat
sweating like an athlete
now she on top like a bunk bed
hmmmm…

guns pointed at his head
call his -ss ebola
‘how a p-ssy n-gg- spread
hmmmmmmmmm…

four n-gg-s got the whole world doing it
got n-gg-s teed up like a body on a crucifix
hmmmm…

me and my squad we up in this b-tch
n-gg- talking sh-t we act a fool like ludacris
hmmmm…

with your b-tch making movie clips
slide in her crib eat her -ss like tuna fish

i come through shooting sh-t
dropping bodies have a u-haul come and move his sh-t
hmmmm…

shooters acting crazy like some lunatics

uzi spit

fill a n-gg- up had him do a split

who is this?

n-gg- we not new to this

true to this

p-ssing hoes to my bros

we be ally ooping sh-t
hmmmmmmmm…

ya know how we coming man…
we be running, man to the money man…

turn up
turn up
these n-gg-s lame asfff
turn up
turn up
gangg!
what was that?
take that sh-t out
take that sh-t out


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