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kidd keo & mambolosco - squeeze lyrics

[letra de “squeeze”]

[intro: kidd keo]
keo
yeah
bb (keo)
keo, look, yo (re+re+retromoney+retromoney)

[estribillo: kidd keo]
in the trap with the gang, you know how that sh+t goes (that sh+t)
i go hard in the paint, ‘toy puesto pa’ esa’ hoes
on my drinks i got perc, i got weed on my blunt (on my)
put respect on my name, i got things on my trunk (pew+pew+pew+pew)
bb, i spent 40k on my watch, you still freezin’ (grr)
quiero hacerlo [?], but my glock, i’m gon’ squeeze it (pa+pa+pah)
‘toy haciendo cash, got the bankroll repeatin’
yeah, repeatin’, yeah

[verso 1: kidd keo]
gasto h+lla money, no veo qué tengo en la visa
gasté más de 2.000 pavos solo en mi camisa (skrrt)
va a acabar con sangre por meterle una golpiza (pa+pa+pah)
vendo vegetales, cambio en varias divisas, yeah
soy el papá, lo que yo diga va a misa
solo vendo puro, tus bros esnifando tiza
‘toy pega’o en la calle como en los tiempos de “relax”
blanca con turbante y luego no vocalizas (yeah)
quiero hacer money, que no quepa adentro ‘el banco (nah)
yo solo hago music, no digo qué hay en el bando (shh)
tengo a mi hermanito en la cocina maquinando
son 30 por un tema, 30 pa’ salir cantando
[puente: kidd keo & mambolosco]
gasto h+lla money, no veo qué tengo en la visa
gasté más de 2.000 pavos solo en mi camisa
va a acabar con sangre por meterle una golpiza
vendo vegetales, cambio en varias divisas (ayy)

[verso 2: mambolosco]
swear to god, these n+ggas trippin’
we know what he did, he can’t hide, we gon’ get him
i’ma be outside ’til i reach a hundred million
thuggin’ in the streets, swear, can’t nothin’ beat the feelin’
i know you n+ggas ain’t gettin’ money the way you spend it (yeah)
i’m out in spain actin’ up with the bro
i just met a bad one and she want it in her throat
they know how i do it, 20k for a show
they know i got motion, they gon’ let me drive the boat
all my shooters on go, go, go, go, go
and they really gon’ do it if i tell they ass to do it
all my shooters on go, go, go, go, go
but we know these n+ggas p+ssy, they don’t really want no smoke
aw, these n+ggas really think they gangsters, but they really off the dope
they ain’t ready for no war, man, i know these n+ggas broke
we know you n+ggas cappin’, my homie really ’bout it, ’bout it
lights, camera, action, and when we see yo’ b+tch ass big brother, we gon’ slap him

- kidd keo mambolosco lyrics

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