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ft big bank black og boo dirty gucci mane - squad car (ft. big bank black & og boo dirty) - gucci mane lyrics

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[hook x2: gucci mane]
woop woop
godd-mn that’s a squad car
woop woop
godd-mn that’s a squad car
woop woop
godd-mn that’s a squad car
woop woop
but all my n-gg-s, we got bonfell

[verse 1: gucci mane]
bail money, bail money
yea b-tch, i got bail money
smellin like the jail and i know i look h-ll honey
you say that that’s your friend it’s just another n-gg- that gon tell on
i’mma discret n-gg-, have my girl as scret
but i talk so sleek she fell for me
locked up since last sunday, someone please got the bail money
strapped up like charles branson, ….. this guy no do nothing
lock pope, game may be bluffin
solve it then a blueberry m-ffin
shoot first but i ain’t askin questions
selling drugs is my profession
seeling dope by the best west, i scrub through my smith & wesson
to the bridge, it’s cameron texas, drive it in or ups it
t bricks and i’m driving reckless
outdoors then again i scratch it
going overboard, i met my matcher
i’m selling hands to send a message

[hook x2]

[verse 2: big bank black]
just got jammed up on some bullsh-t
court day, it ain’t til the 26th
on the phone right now with the b-tton car
got my all lengths stretched cuz i pitch a fix
ready go ready go ready go right now
got a check on me b-tch come get me now
got a warrant on my -ss, come get me feds
if i’m full flyin off they gon hide my -ss
can’t sit down, i got too much gold
i got 3 traps, i’ll just fire hoes on
plus n-gg- walked and he wrecked the game
came for the cash, he can f-ck the fame
sit back just chillin sippin dirty sh-t
tryna keep og from murkin sh-t
tryna keep electrode from takin sh-t
young scooter gotta rush that rapist sh-t

[bridge]
woop woop
turn off, it’s a road
woop woop
hit the gas n-gg-, don’t stop
woop woop
if they get close n-gg- you better pop
you can’t go to jail, we got 20 blocks

[hook x2]

[verse 3: og boo dirty]
i get lots of dope, i f-ck lots of hoes
ten thousand a show, is spend no get we on the go
my son just afloat, i just pull the 4
louie to the floor, start sittin on 24′s
young mob in my city, brig squad cuz i’m chip
if we beat them then i leave the house, well that’s advance
all my n-gg-s trained to kill like steven seagal
grab n-gg-s like duvall, my n-gg-s will shoot yall
40k off in this levi’s
money standing knee high
been trappin since i was nee, i poured my drink and i …..
1.5 in my stairs, f-ck five-o but i’m trappin out
a young n-gg- said don’t go
and that key over my logo

[hook x2]



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