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sqoot - freestyle lyrics

street militia team california dream overlook the p-ssy but the p-ssy full of cream. gecko no geico fat hoes need lipo. norman bates with a psycho freddy krueger fright hose. mercenary rifle real n—– like michael sharpshooters real hittas f-ckboys are spiteful. didn’t know audition the chef up in my kitchen. precision is the mission and rappers are the victims. call up mamacita blow you by the leader smoke you like loud providing all the ether. yeah put the p-ssy on the pedal stool rock steady on the beat like an alley oop. yeah it’s a rain don’t evaporate i need a couple bad b—— to ej-cul-te. congratulate don’t procrastinate bullets penetrate so elaborate. i rise above hate just to gravitate but i see the same n—– want to speculate. yeah street militia is the team and vancamp got the f—— cream

verse 2
jumping a jeep we need oil don’t gas me up i’m a real boy. everybody talkin about recall i relapse destroy. you decoy deploy mercenaries no deep voice rhyme like crack drew brees boys cl1ck clack drew brees boys. yeah true religion like ambitious eating p-ssy so delicious my money superst-tious from a goon to a troop i parachute you punch lines like a ruger c-ck and shoot you c-ck-a-doodle-doo your hoa rooster school pigeon -ss chicks snitching on my shooters 1st squad when i nod chris bosh watching p— on the macintosh. i study eminem but then i study park even when it’s cold you know where nick is hot a 7-day theory smoke you like a plot so give me what you got what you got

verse 3
i say fall from the left eye mean my column left so just getting it step it sucka show respect 240s with my shorties old english drinking 40s kia zin no rory escalation what’s a story. f— you with your sops f— with me if she wearing street militia camouflage she f—— free. calling out all fake rappers to the first degree cr er surgery certainly niger. hip hop hipster where you like some slippers gangsta pistol whip you and fade you like some clippers. n—– get the jitters when they know their mama missing. and n—– get tense when they know they on the f—— mission. yeah the prost-tution go ahead and get that rest-tution that s u oo to you don’t know me you my homie how we get it cuz you know me how we know that’s how i go

- sqoot lyrics

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