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rob love - squad boyz (bad boyz freestyle) lyrics

[intro]
squad! squad! squad!
uh squad! squad! squad!
uh squad! squad! squad!

[verse 1]
all these n-ggas is really huff
talking bout they gunz c-ckin back like they really buss
n-gggaz ain’t friends with us
sh-t is so strenuous, specially when men rush
blood around your skull what you get for being tough
never been the type to cosign a clown bluff
pack so loud hit the weed like round up
fif of that rock got a drink in my cup
bro you lit?….. yup
n-gga so what’s up?
text about a party i’m high and plus drunk
broski off a molly he rollin he on one
he ran into a opp caught him lacking he on dumb
walk to his whip came back with his gun
whacked him in his sh-t now his face is so numb
he talkin he a fighter how you fight when you run?

[hook]
what type of n-ggas out here hitting them l!cks? squad boyz
what type of n-ggas don’t be giving a sh-t? squad boyz
what type of n-ggas stack they cake to the roof? squad boyz
call your squad and salute to your troops

[verse 2]
n-ggas fruits they mad about what happened to they mans
it’s sad that his -ss ain’t get it crackin in that jam
it’s obvious that he ain’t bout the action with his hands
he just f-ck with them n-ggas so they had to give a d-mn
now those the repercussions when you wolfin going ham
them n-ggas super fake they the wolves disguised as lambs
them n-ggas super snakes they’ll k!ll you for a gram
deceitful -ss n-ggas with a pocket full of shams
but we ain’t bout them scams we all about the mula
talking dumb sh-t boy we seeing straight through ya
he caught him out in traffic seen how he maneuver
caught him game point shot his -ss like a hoopa
shoota super top shotta
heading to the top muf-cka top dola
we getting more money yo -ss getting nada nada
hit his -ss out the impala blocka!

[hook]

- rob love lyrics

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