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nino, conladon - cant fuk w squad lyrics

[intro]
brock a pretty b-tch
selling all the b-tches
its nothing

[verse 1: nino]
yo b-tch bag say vera bradley
my b-tch bag say ferragamo
she keep so much cash stuffed in that b-tch you think she won the lotto
me and my goons we at the grotto
spending money on super models
we only drinking expensive bottles
and the gucci stripe stay on my goggles
packs come in from colorado
pounds stuffed in my el dorado
sn-tching chains, sn-tching shoes
i’m never lacking im packing twos
and try robbing me and i bet you lose
hercules i’m busting threes
and ill roll and ounce in one bleez
i don’t sell g’s i sell p’s
lacking? that’s on you
bars like candy i’m on two
but yo girl took 4 she p-ssed out
sushi b-tch i cash out
maxed out my swiss account
still got a couple hundred thousand
my goons gonna air out your house
keep gloves on like mickey mouse

[verse 2: conladon]
catch me on the corner like a street sign
posted with the 30 or a dirty glock 9
and you gonna snake and snitch
and you say you with the sh-ts
on the corner with the mask
moving with illegal sh-ts
i ain’t got no time for you
look at me making moves
no matter where you go i glo
fendi shoes, gucci shoes

my whole crew yeah they laughing ho (ha! ha! ha!)
cause you a broke boy
and none yo jewelry gold
i heard yo family poor
how you gon try hustle when you can’t kick down a door? (p-ssy n-gga!)
you ain’t never held a 44
tryna act real l!ck but f-cking with the five o (f-ck ops)
i’m about to spray with hi-tech
i’m bout to bust some caps in your neck
i’m all about the flex
cartier on my wrist and gucci on my neck
making millions just knowing me call it contact
julius irving and i’m dunking from the free throw
y’all ain’t even seen those
red and white while i’m busting knees like d rose

[outro]
selling b-tches
taking car notes
yo b-tch work for me n-gga
trill sh-t

- nino conladon lyrics

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