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sahbabii - 7 squids lyrics

[intro: sahbabii]
seven squids, in my whip
ooh, ooh

[chorus: sahbabii]
seven squids, seven squids
in my whip (in my whip), show your t-ts (show your t-ts)
give me lip (yeah), she suck my tip (ooh)
break her bones (yeah), she need some milk (ouch)
baby, i’m a hood star, baby, i’m a guitar
get play like a guitar, play with them rockstars
birthed in these stars, she don’t need stars
at the top like tree stars, wearin’ g-star

[verse 1: sahbabii]
pop him with that glock (pop, pop, pop), now you a pop star (yeah)
p-ssy, man, pop-tart, boy you not hard (believe me)
switch color like cop cars (dub), these n-gg-s real dubs (i swear)
they can’t get no love (they can’t), lil’ dub can’t get no love
what is a dub? we sittin’ on dubs (dubs)
throwin’ dubs in the club (club), f-ckin’ on sl-ts (sl-ts)
b-tch, i’m a big pimp (big pimp), i give out big tips (tips)
i got a big b-tch (big b-tch), she got some big lips (big lips)
yeah, seven squids up in the geo
bald-head b-tch, i call her ne-yo, on that pole just like she neo
squeaky p-ssy, call it theo, chipmunk p-ssy, yeah it’s real
in the hole just like o’neal, diamonds breathin’ like a gill
hard to swallow like a pill, pockets fatter than a seal
15 n-gg-s in the field like we play for nfl
b-tch named april, little bill, i smile like quaker on oatmeal
f-ckin’ on hoes, that’s the deal (yeah)

[verse 2: r. kelly]
testin’, one, two, three, four, five, six
seven squids (yeah), and they lit (yeah)
they magician, turnin’ tricks (yeah)
turnin’ tricks (yeah), flip that, smack that sh-t (yeah)
they said i couldn’t do it (boy), i’m like, “sh-t” (yeah)
i’m that man in the box (hey), i pop out, pop-tart (pop-tart)
hit that p-ssy, pow! then i’m back in the box
i got the game on lock, i got your b-tch on lock
yeah you be blowin’ her up, she got your call on block
i got ratchet b-tches (yup), bad and bougie b-tches (yup)
i got closet b-tches (yup), i got choosy b-tches (yup)
after me and i ain’t runnin’ (no)
this money chasin’ me and i ain’t runnin’ (no)
runnin’ out of poppin’, i’m stuntin’ (oh)
just label me a baller, i’m puntin’ (oh, yeah, yeah)
seven squids, yeah, in my crib, yeah
foreign whip, yeah, on my stick, yeah

[verse 3: sahbabii]
seven squids in my whip
no slave back, b-tch, i’m talkin’ ’bout a maybach
b-tch i’m beatin’ like an eight track
you don’t get hit, that’s straight cap
i’m a needle in a haystack
got more b-tches than date apps
but i don’t ever rate apps
what’s good?
she always get picked up like picture books
i’m the big bad wolf when robbin’ hoods
they tryna steal my sauce like a cook book

[bridge: sahbabii & r. kelly]
yeah, seven, seven, seven
seven, seven, seven, seven
brrrr

[chorus: sahbabii]
seven squids
in my whip (in my whip), show your t-ts (show your t-ts)
give me lip (yeah), she suck my tip (ooh)
break her bones (yeah), she need some milk (ouch)
seven squids, seven squids
seven squids, seven squids
seven squids, yeah

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