squintsmane - 8 - bit lyrics
[verse 1]
8 bitties in my whip, now i’m lit
just rolled a fat wood, hol up
p-ss me the big, im only smoking good, hol up
you smoking mid, im on my grown man sh-t
you stuck being a kid, shouts out to all my baby mommas
mane shout out my kids, f-ck your whole clique
stop frontin’ we know your b-tch
i’ma send some shots at your cap, ain’t no lids
no camp p-ssy, yeah i’m all about my bids
everytime i sw-ng through they know what it is
every snap i open, thats another pair of t-ts
every sack i open thats another f-ckin’ zip
every blunt i face, i get higher than a b-tch
if he got a problem, any problem i can fix
his b-tch got a problem i’m gone fix it with my d-ck
check my f-ckin’ swag, and new diamonds on my wrist
i don’t need to speed my money on that dumb sh-t
i’m tired of these p-ssies saying that they drum sh-t
yeah you got a gun and all but you ain’t dumping it
if we throwin’ hands then my squad is jumpin’ in
i don’t do no fair sh-t, you know it boy squints
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