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​squillo - pound lyrics

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[intro]
knock a n+gga out like tate
he was talkin’ too much so you know he got spanked (lay that n+gga down, what)
d+mn, i’ma leave his ass in the paint (uh+huh, yeah, uh)
i’ma say a lil’ prayer like a muh’f+ckin’ saint
got ’em scared too much, yeah, he got a restraint (fah, b+tch, yeah)
he spot me again, he probably gon’ faint
his b+tch wanna text, “what’s good,” like, “hey”
my n+gga real broke, he don’t get no pape’ (lay that n+gga down, b+tch)
i don’t give a f+ck what that b+tch gotta say
’cause he stabbed me in the back any muh’f+ckin’ way (d+d+dj banned)
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yeah, what
[chorus]
i just sold me my first pound (yeah, what, huh)
i just sold me my first k
i spot me a opp, i shoot him with a k (yeah, yeah)
i’m shootin’ like devin booker on 2k
i spot me another opp, he ran away (what)
i’m f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, n+gga, and it’s late
finna go spin la, n+gga, yeah, today (yeah, woah)
pull up to the pharmacy, i’ma need me that drank
clones steady hating, n+gga, when they know that i’m great
i’m breakin’ her back door, yeah, you know that we flank (fah)
rolling up good gas, yeah, you know that this a eighth (huh)
it’s your brother, n+gga, so you know that it’s dank (fah, fah, fah)

[verse]
and all of my n+ggas win the muh’f+ckin’ race
d+mn, knock a n+gga out like tate
he was talkin’ too much so you know he got spanked (lay that n+gga down, what)
d+mn, i’ma leave his ass in the paint (uh+huh, yeah, uh)
i’ma say a lil’ prayer like a muh’f+ckin’ saint
got ’em scared too much, yeah, he got a restraint (fah, b+tch, yeah)
he spot me again, he probably gon’ faint
his b+tch wanna text, “what’s good,” like, “hey”
my n+gga real broke, he don’t get no pape’ (lay that n+gga down, b+tch)
i don’t give a f+ck what that b+tch gotta say
’cause he stabbed me in the back any muh’f+ckin’ way
[chorus]
i just sold me my first pound (i just sold me my first pound)
i just sold me my first k (yeah)
i spot me a opp, i shoot him with a k
i’m shootin’ like devin booker on 2k
i spot me another opp, he ran away
i’m f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, n+gga, and it’s late
finna go spin la, n+gga, yeah, today
pull up to the pharmacy, i’ma need me that drank
clones steady hating, n+gga, when they know that i’m great
i’m breakin’ her back door, yeah, you know that we flank
rolling up good gas, yeah, you know that this a eighth
it’s your brother, n+gga, so you know that it’s dank (beez got it buzzin’)

[outro]
i just sold me my first pound (yeah, what, huh)
i just sold me my first k
i spot me a opp, i shoot him with a k (yeah, yeah)
i’m shootin’ like devin booker on 2k
i spot me another opp, he ran away (what)
i’m f+ckin’ yo’ b+tch, n+gga, and it’s late
finna go spin la, n+gga, yeah, today (yeah, woah)
pull up to the pharmacy, i’ma need me that drank
clones steady hating, n+gga, when they know that i’m great
i’m breakin’ her back door, yeah, you know that we flank (fah)
rolling up good gas, yeah, you know that this a eighth (huh)
it’s your brother, n+gga, so you know that it’s dank (fah, fah, fah)
and all of my n+ggas win the muh’f+ckin’ race



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