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darby o'trill & shaggytheairhead - s q u a d lyrics

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(devereaux!)
[chorus: darby o’trill]
for my squad i catch a body that’s on god
for my dogs i would go against a charge
for my clique i paint a picture with a stick
you will never understand cause you ain’t with the sh+ts [x2]

[verse 1: darby o’trill]
rusty blade i’m a swing that thing, rearrange your face
as you die hear the (?) singing amazing grace
(?) why you quiet you got nothing left to say
(?) a+okay, this is my display of hate
shovelmane, i’m a heathen buddy we are not the same
i had the dna of a demon inside of my veins
masked up like al simmons i am bound by h+lls cage
your android16 in this is the cell games
blood dripping from the walls like a faygo at a clown show
goons get involved and let thirty more rounds go
drop dead fred now you seeking like a (?) spoke
leave your front yard looking like a scene from ‘the outpost’
jugged out, thugged out p+ssed off at the universe
i’m f+cking your b+tch while the homies going through her purse
smoking on some sh+t that got me floating over jupiter
body bag and a toe tag is all a humans worth

[chorus: darby o’trill]
for my squad i catch a body that’s on god
for my dogs i would go against a charge
for my clique i paint a picture with a stick
you will never understand cause you ain’t with the sh+ts [x2]
[verse 2: sh+ggy the airhead]
i’m that six foot k!ller b+tch i murder for my squad
make you eat sh+t (haha!) skating and hit a rock
all my juggalos up in this b+tch you know we going hard (whoop whoop)
leave you laying in the road with the chalk
i make ’em look twice like they crossing the street
i make you leak p+ssy boy i sweep you off of your feet
the f+ck you mean you was joking? ain’t nothing sweet
don’t talk about none of my homies of chapter seventeen (devereaux!)
we got big rocket power nof+cking cartoons
airheads going dypschyt no f+cking balloons
whole squad on your (?) ass red like baboons
when i’m talking doggystyle i ain’t talking ’bout snoop
when you hear that (whoop whoop)
and when you see that hatchetman i hope you salute
whole squad f+cking juggin’ and we tear off the roof
shoutout to all the family this sh+t ain’t a crew

[chorus: darby o’trill]
for my squad i catch a body that’s on god
for my dogs i would go against a charge
for my clique i paint a picture with a stick
you will never understand cause you ain’t with the sh+ts [x2]



- darby otrill shaggytheairhead lyrics

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