squillo – cant fw us lyrics
[intro: squillo]
(fah, fah)
[chorus: squillo]
you know i’m insane, you know you can’t f+ck with, n+gga (yeah)
you cross one line, you know that i’m pullin’ the trigger (yeah)
i’m slidin’ with dolly, put that boy in the grave, you know we a digger (b+tch)
every song i hop on, the flow gettin’ sicker
if a opp b+tch try me, you know i’ma bl!ck her
[hit her ass with some magic?], you know i’ma trip her (yeah)
yeah, one wrong move, you know that i’m [?] (what)
[verse 1: squillo]
i’m feelin’ myself, n+gga need a [?]
i’m searchin’ up ways, n+gga, to get richer (yeah)
i’m searchin’ up ways, n+gga, to get rich (yeah)
don’t f+ck with these n+ggas, like i’m really hitler (what)
i’m dumpin’ the body, n+gga, in the river (huh)
put that boy in a body bag, need a zipper (fah, fah, yeah, what, b+tch)
and dolly gon’ gеt ’em gone
for the muhf+ckin’ murdеr [she?] sing along
got too many dead n+ggas in this pack (p+ssy)
how you n+ggas thuggin’, n+gga, with no get back (p+ssy)
you walk in my trap, you finna get slapped (yeah)
if i spot me an opp, i’m finna attack (what)
can’t f+ck with a n+gga, might stab you in the back (yeah)
finna slide in your crib, n+gga, like a ghost (what)
you talk on the gang, n+gga, then you toast (fah)
stop pipin’ ’em up, n+ggas like to boast (fah, fah, fah)
throw that boy in the oven, n+gga, like the roast
i be talkin’ my sh+t, n+gga, not no ho (fah, fah)
these n+ggas be cap, n+ggas do the most
finna murder these n+ggas, put it in a post
i feel like the devil child ’cause i’m bold (b+tch)
[chorus: squillo & dolly]
you know i’m insane, you know you can’t f+ck with, n+gga (what)
you cross one line, you know that i’m pullin’ the trigger (boom, fah)
i’m slidin’ with dolly, put that boy in the grave, you know we a digger (lay that n+gga down, b+tch)
every song i hop on, the flow gettin’ sicker
if a opp b+tch try me, you know i’ma bl!ck her (yeah)
[hit her ass with some magic?], you know i’ma trip her (yeah)
yeah, one wrong move, you know that i’m [?] (ayy, fah, uh, fah)
[verse 2: dolly]
lame ass boys tryna hang, like a n+gga (uh)
i hit her once, n+gga, i do not miss her (uh)
she think i’m famous, tryna take a picture (uh)
i just pulled up, i just [?] (yeah)
i’m not a rapper, n+gga, i’m a mixer
i seen your b+tch, n+gga, then i flip her (oh yeah)
vq vessel, i’m a known member (gang)
she sucked my d+ck, n+gga, and you kissed her
uh, drop+kick his ass, i’m a wrestler (fah, fah, fah, fah+fah+fah)
i’m at the gas station, like i’m [jester?]
me and your ho finna link, r.i.p chester (pew)
i’m with a white ho, like pepper (pew)
drop+kick a n+gga, i feel like [?]
i’m in the cut with your mama (fah+fah)
talkin’ crazy, i’ll pull out the llama
i don’t like n+ggas, f+ck obama
i’m in the trap, n+gga, countin’ commas
how you a trap n+gga, but you lame? (nope)
how you a trap n+gga, why you runnin’? (uh+huh)
i shot a lame n+gga in public (fah, b+tch)
these n+ggas green, like a muppet (b+tch)
talk on the team, finna up it (uh)
i cannot cuff if she’s ugly (uh+huh)
[outro: dolly]
uh, gang
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