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move bitch - sqad up lyrics

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[wayne]
sq…ad…sh..it…sq…ad

[chorus]
sq b-tch we on our way, we on our way b-tch, we on our way
sq b-tch we on our way, we on our way b-tch, we on our way
sq b-tch we on our way, we on our way b-tch, we on our way
sq b-tch we on our way, we on our way b-tch, we on our way

[raw dizzy]
i f-ck around and send a few to your twist
and empty out tha tool to your twist
i’m similar to yo cuz tha dude is a pimp
make women suck juice from tha d-ck like noodles and sh-t
dizzy you know that n-gga is somthen disgustin
i pull up and do a n-gga sumten disgustin
wear sumten disgustin
tha handle broke off and tha front of it rusted
i got that sand on tha ‘zant
so all my n-ggas call me biloxic
d-ck, long, and crooked tha boy destructive
clip long and crooked i leave your whole chest caved in
send ya -ss to rest haven
cops commin cuz tha whole set blazin
i spot em commin and tha whole set blazin
im not a woman but my chest stay poking out
fitted brim to tha bright light flavor

[chorus]

[peanut flame]
move b-tch and give us tha center
its tha young money sqad up representa
don’t temp my temper
hollow tip yo temple
make you head resemble a temple
call me mr. big stuff
cuz i keep my bricks stuffed
ya wanna get flipped up
man i got them chickens
and my glock itchin to pop n-ggas i’m not kiddin
stop riffin tha nine milli knock ya silly
its sqad silly don’t get it tired, twisted, or tangled
we hit tha same hoe
that’s how my cl!ck mangle
my main hoe is under my thang hang low
i stay blow talk wit a drag but ain’t slow
move b-tch and get out tha way
or 50 rounds of lead will spit out tha k
and i’m bout to spray
i feel ya wanna try sumthin
you hear a mouth thumpin
move b-tch tha sqad is commin

[chorus]

[lil’ wayne]
i’m doin 20 on tha highway
and im on em 22’s in our cruise so everybody looking my way
i like sash up in my hay
and boy you betta get ya -ss out tha sqad way
aiy! eeyday is a sqad day
we dem boyz they culpepper like dante
and not to say
don’t hate me when you see me in that hot v8
there go tha sun put tha top away
i got tha glock in waist
play snake, got tha glock in face
who gives a f-ck, another cochraine case
when i skate through in a jag, with them up to datins
i be doin dat just to make u mad
and my whip to fast probably make you crash
this thing up in my dash probably ache you fast
s-q-a-d man
tha crew weezy baby jump b-tch move

[chorus]

[lil’ wayne shout outs]
fee fee he a sq n-gga
young yeezy he a sq n-gga
and t.streets he a sq n-gga
supa blanc’ he a sq n-gga
gutta gutta he a sq n-gga
tessy po’ he a sq n-gga
lil nut flame hes a sq n-gga
raw diz hes a sq n-gga
wayne head hes a sq n-gga
lil wessy wes he a sq n-gga
lil snecky sneck he a sq n-gga
lil cee cee hes a sq n-gga
my boy terry hes a sq n-gga
lil peterole hes a sq n-gga
louis baby you a sq n-gga
mulie baby you a sq n-gga
raj smoove its tha sqad up move

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