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lil squeaky - shut up lyrics

[intro: lil squeaky]
ooh, yeah, lil squeaky

[chorus: lil squeaky]
b+tch shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up

[verse 1: lil squeaky]
n+gga please just end your talk
i’mma take your b+tch and give her this c+ck
loved it so much that she starts to sleep off
now it’s drumming in my house ‘cuz she won’t stop knocking
grab her by the neck, put on lip gloss
we in bed, you outside the window, just shocking
soon as i see you, i’m gonna start moppin’
b+tch, keep on cryin’ and sobbin’ hoe
i’m batman and you’re not robin
yo bank, i’ma be robbin’
next week, you’re going to be broke
you’re gonna be out the streets outside snorting coke
you can’t see me, invisibility cloke
your b+tch left you so i could make her choke
hot steam, she gonna get heatstroke
praying on her knees ‘cuz i’m the pope
i am the prophet, what the f+ck are you doing n+gga (stop it)
i am a king, b+tch, you are a peasant
the sight of your face is very unpleasant
i’ma coddle up your favorite teacher from second grade
and tell her your an addict
then i’m gonna take her and f+ck her in the attic
i’ll let the princ+p+l join if we get caught in the act
at least i’m not you, at least i’m not on crack, b+tch
[chorus: lil squeaky]
b+tch shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up

[verse 2: voda wake]
yeah, yeah
trap it out, trap it up
run it up, run it up
trap it out, trap it up
run it up, run it up
trap it out, trap it up
run it up, run it up
going out sad boy
going out sad boy
lying with the kingpin
lyin’ with them bricks, bricks
been a long time coming
a lot of fear of selling bricks
i done done a lot of traps
cause i’m out here getting rich
and my wrist like a mortar
cost an extra stacking chips
and my palms like some ruffles, cheddar sour cream chips
and i’m working like hound, and my lips look like a dip
with this king piece, got your b+tch up on my d+ck
and i get to pet, and i exercise her lips
and i pass her right back to you
and let you live between her hips
while i’m not in free blow and pull up on me getting bricks?
it’s voda wake, kingpin’s status, b+tch
yeah. voda wake, kingpin’s status, b+tch
[chorus: lil squeaky]
b+tch shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up
shut up, shut up, shut up, shut the f+ck up

[verse 3: viper]

- lil squeaky lyrics

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