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​squillo - tubman lyrics

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tubman lyrics
[intro]
lay that n+gga down b+tch

[chorus]
kick in your trap n+gga, here i’m coming (fah, fah, fah)
[?] him on trails, n+gga, like i’m tubman
shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven
lookin’ like turkey n+gga, with some stuffin’
f+ck a n+gga b+tch, then i’m really dubbin’ (lay that n+gga down b+tch)
[?] on this earth, then i’m f+ckin’ [?]
i get to the bread n+gga, always hustlin’
[?] the opp party, then i’m buggin (aye, huh)
i’ll air this b+tch out n+gga, i ain’t tusslin’
they be like “d+mn squillo, why you buggin'”
there’s too many d+mn shots, you ain’t duckin’ (fah, fah, fah)
can’t f+ck on this thot if we ain’t f+ckin’
i’m finna be up n+gga i ain’t strugglin’ (fah)
can’t play with the sh+t, n+gga, i ain’t jugglin’

[break]
lay that n+gga down b+tch
fah, fah

[verse]
these n+ggas on dark plugg, that’s them (uh, huh)
i don’t even f+ck b+tches, n+gga, i’m a simp
i’m poison to n+ggas, yeah, i’m really fent’ (what)
my b+tch real bad, man they really tens
shoot a n+gga in the head, n+gga, leave a dent (uh, huh)
i question myself, am i heaven sent? (fah, fah, fah)
[?], i’m finna [?]
hood n+gga, yeah you know i’m from the trench
[?], n+gga never on a [?] (uh, huh)
he the opps, n+gga where the f+ckin’ wrench
smoke his ass, n+ggas gas with some scent
hang a n+gga, on the motherf+ckin’ fence
burn a n+gga, in the woods, in a tent (fah, fah, fah)
i started this sh+t, i’m not top ten
[break]
lay that n+gga down b+tch

[chorus]
kick in your trap n+gga, here i’m coming (fah, fah, fah)
[?] him on trails, n+gga, like i’m tubman
shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven
lookin’ like turkey n+gga, with some stuffin’
f+ck a n+gga b+tch, then i’m really dubbin’ (lay that n+gga down b+tch)
[?] on this earth, then i’m f+ckin’ [?]
i get to the bread n+gga, always hustlin’
[?] the opp party, then i’m buggin (aye, huh)
i air this b+tch out n+gga, i ain’t tusslin’
they be like “d+mn squillo, why you buggin'”
there’s too many d+mn shots, you ain’t duckin’ (fah, fah, fah)
can’t f+ck on this thot if we ain’t f+ckin’
i’m finna be up n+gga i ain’t strugglin’ (fah)
can’t play with the sh+t, n+gga, i ain’t jugglin’

[outro]
lay that n+gga down b+tch
fah, fah



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