squalay (youtube) - like that lyrics
[intro: squalay]
gotta fire my joint up on this b+tch
young metro, metro, young metro, three times
yeah
[verse 1: squalay]
stickin’ to the code, all these hoes for the streets
i put it in her nose, it’s gon’ make her p+ssy leak
p+ssy n+ggas told, ain’t gon’ wake up out they sleep
you can’t hear that switch, but you can hear them n+ggas scream
all my hoes do shrooms, n+gga, all my hoes do coke
twenty carat ring, i put my fingers down her throat (uh, uh, uh)
if i lose a carat, she might choke (uh, uh, uh)
i know she gon’ swallow, she a g.o.a.t. (uh, uh, uh)
freeband n+gga, bring the racks in
got the shooters in the corner like the pack in
she think ’cause she exotic b+tch, she attractive
that’s that sh+t’ll get you put up out the section, brrt
and the motto still the same
ball like i won a championship game
you know these hoes hungry, they gon’ f+ck for a name
i put her on the gang, she get f+cked for a chain
got your girl in this b+tch, she twirlin’ on the d+ck
i got syrup in this b+tch, turn up in this b+tch
and we brought the ‘ercs in this b+tch, get murked in this b+tch
all these pointers on me, baby, you know it’s game time
bring a friend, b+tch, we f+cked ’em at the same time
i’m a different n+gga, no, we not the same kind
you can have that lil’— if she ain’t mine (yeah)
[chorus: squalay]
young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that? (if you like that)
kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that? (yeah)
young throwed n+gga, sellin’ lows, is you like that? (yeah)
all ’24, you on go, is you like that? (if you like that)
n+ggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that)
steppin’ in balencis if you like that (if you like that)
pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that)
[post+chorus: squalay]
he was once a thug from around the way
[verse 2: squalay]
these n+ggas talkin’ out of they necks
don’t pull no coffin out of your mouth, i’m way too paranoid for a threat
ayy+ayy, let’s get it, bro
d+o+t, the money, power, respect
the last one is better
say, it’s a lot of goofies with a check
i mean, ah, i hope them sentiments symbolic
ah, my temperament bipolar, i choose violence
okay, let’s get it up, it’s time for him to prove that he’s a problem
n+ggas cl!ckin’ up, but cannot be legit, no 40 water, tell ’em
ah, yeah, huh, yeah, get up with me
f+ck sneak dissin’, first person shooter, i hope they came with three switches
i crash out, like, “f+ck rap,” diss melle mel if i had to
got 2t++z with me, i’m sn+tchin’ chains and burnin’ tattoos, it’s up
lost too many soldiers not to play it safe
if he walk around with that stick, it ain’t andre 3k
think i won’t drop the location? i still got ptsd
motherf+ck the big three, n+gga, it’s just big me
n+gga, bum, what? i’m really like that
and your best work is a light pack
n+gga, prince outlived mike jack’
n+gga, bum, ‘fore all your dogs gettin’ buried
that’s a k with all these nines, he gon’ see pet sematary
n+gga, bum
[chorus: squalay]
young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that? (if you like that, yeah, yeah)
kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that? (how?, yeah)
young throwed n+gga, sellin’ lows, is you like that? (holy water, holy water, yeah)
all ’24, you on go, is you like that? (if you like that)
n+ggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that)
steppin’ in balencis if you like that (if you like that)
pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that)
[post+chorus: squalay]
he was once a thug from around the way
[instrumental break]
[chorus: squalay]
young dope dealer, sellin’ dope, is you like that?
kickin’ doors, kickin’ in doors, is you like that?
young throwed n+gga, sellin’ lows, is you like that?
all ’24, you on go, is you like that? (if you like that)
n+ggas from the bottom really like that (if you like that)
steppin’ in balencis if you like that (if you like that)
pop another bottle if you like that (if you like that)
[post+chorus: squalay]
he was once a thug, he was, he was—
[outro: squalay]
came in banging dope n+ggas was young, slangin’ powder
walk in the strip club, make it rain for three hours
locked in and now i got my phantom and my driver
perc’d out, took chances in my hood like nevada
surfed out outside, white interior, lasagna
hundred thousands, i just cashed out on designer
gotta devour, n+gga, i learned that in the jungle
once i sell this load, that’s a million in a week
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