provost & glitches – squad lyrics
[chorus: provost]
we a f-ckin’ squad, and we’d f-ckin’ drop a broad
for each other cause we brothers
make each other bob our heads til they f-ckin’ fall off
b-tch, we a squad, we a mothaf-ckin’ squad, awhh
we a f-ckin’ squad, and we’d f-ckin’ drop a broad
for each other cause we brothers
make each other bob our heads til they f-ckin’ fall off
b-tch, we a squad, we a mothaf-ckin’ squad, awhh
[verse 1: glitches]
mr. glitches, what a freaky earthling
he can’t get b-tches cause he’s getting swirlies
so f-ck them witches, cause he’s white and nerdy
but they lookin’ extra purdy when their f-cking burning
call the squad up including papa john, son
cause we got the toppings that make them pop up
book in a hot tub rub a dub dub in the club with a hot one looking freaky deeky on ya mom bruh
drop them friends like i dropped kicked johnson
cut the heads of friendship man, snakes are toxin
i’mma get charged with the crime of arson
back to the future burning gas with parkinson’s
provost and glitches, yes “the boys are back again!”
got a squad code and i must confess again
ya gotta be humble where you built success
build your sk!lls then spread the wealth my men
cause we stab for thrills
[chorus: provost]
we a f-ckin’ squad, and we’d f-ckin’ drop a broad
for each other cause we brothers
make each other bob our heads til they f-ckin’ fall off
b-tch, we a squad, we a mothaf-ckin’ squad, awhh
[verse 2: provost]
workin’ on a track with my bros, and we k!llin’ it
stack up on rhymes in my notes, man, we feelin’ it
touchin’ up the highs and the lows till i’m like “guys this is dope”
so we get high and start rippin’ sh-t
get a pattern going, and a semi-fast flow rollin
til we like that’s golden and we trippin’ it’s
how we do as god squad, how we roll like hot rod
cause b-tch we the f-ckin’ top dog!
ah ha! my reaction when you try and stop us
so much p-ssion in the team you’d have to lock us
up in a prison cell, put us through a living h-ll
trump’ll give em women’s rights ‘fore you could top us
it doesn’t matter if they ain’t a brother from birth
call it brother from another mother’s under purse
man, we f-ckin’ stunnin’ and when we summon a woman
f-ck a b-tch, my brothas come first
in other words
[chorus: provost]
we a f-ckin’ squad, and we’d f-ckin’ drop a broad
for each other cause we brothers
make each other bob our heads til they f-ckin’ fall off
b-tch, we a squad, we a mothaf-ckin’ squad, awhh
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