
ocg squigga - otr (everyweek) lyrics
[intro]
scammin’ life, i got my cdl’s ho
making a living and shi’
only big deliveries tho’
none of that small sh+t
i ain’t servin’ n+ggas, you know when you see me, do i look like the middle man to you n+ggas?
i’m ot every week
hear me
[chorus]
ot every week, now feds can’t stop
it’s a rock bottom, there’s some fees, now the fiends start tweakin’
how the f+ck i’m ridin’ through bikini but i need some bop?
ot every week, squig’ working hard, i need some time off
i clean a floor up with yo’ ass like some pine+sol
f+ck yo’ main ho and i take yo’ side ho
put a n+gga straight to sleep, he got put in cryo
and you know that squig’ is a g, he ain’t got sh+t to cry on
ain’t got no shoulder
8 ball on me, i’m movin’ boulders
[verse]
she thought shе was icy but i’m colder
that’s what i told her
i pump it on the road, i stoppеd at kogers
cops pulled me over, smelled a very potent odor
dumb b+tch can’t drive, she tried to get over
sent a .45, rest in peace to a range rover
oh and now i’m switchin’ to glock so it go through
9mm’s hit yo’ metal, let it blow through
i don’t be sad when they cheat, that’s what hoes do
get a lot of racks fast, that’s what bowls do
that’s what these bowls do
“go to church, stay in school” yeah, that’s what they told you
never needed none of that sh+t, i couldn’t hold you
if i found out you made a onlyfans, i can’t propose to you
you gotta do that with me baby
she said i’m a squeaky ass frui— hold on
she said i’m a s— hold on, hold on
she said i’m a freaky ass squid
everybody in there dizzy, made yo’ chop spin
made y’all spin for nun, we gave y’all the wrong lo’
we was goin’ through yo’ sh+t, we find all the dope, p+ssy
you thought that was your b+tch, she a ho now
i had mix matched socks, she still goin’ down
since a flip phone, n+gga was still on the road
hopped out with ap, you n+ggas like, “where the r?”
blacked out and tinted out my car, i might rule the world
mermaid man and barnacle boy just died, i had a [?]
i wasn’t wearin’ no mask, they k!lled over, i need to some cookers
all my 304’s went to onlyfans, i need some new hookers
[chorus]
ot every week, now feds can’t stop
it’s a rock bottom, there’s some fees, now the fiends start tweakin’
how the f+ck i’m ridin’ through bikini but i need some bop?
ot every week, squig’ working hard, i need some time off
i clean a floor up with yo’ ass like some pine+sol
f+ck yo’ main ho and i take yo’ side ho
put a n+gga straight to sleep, he got put in cryo
and you know that squig’ is a g, he ain’t got sh+t to cry on
ain’t got no shoulder
8 ball on me, i’m movin’ boulders
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