lul tim - squillo lyrics
[verse]
yeah, we got them guns n*gga
yeah, a lotta them
he talked on the gang n*gga, so we shot at him
got him gone like lul’ tim
must be crazy if you think you running up
on twin, n*gga, you ain’t him
these n*ggas bs’ing at parties, i was up in the gym
can’t wait til’ i pull up in a f*cking rari, im’a get it on film
i might actually pull out the whole clip, air out the glock, n*gga like tim
everyone i did bad, i ain’t sorry
im’a blow sh*t up, n*gga, throw a fit
blow sh*t up, n*gga, like osama
im’a cold n*gga, bring that trauma
n*ggas taller than a llama
i promise you don’t want no drama
big ass k, knock you out like ronda
put it on my momma’ like yeah on donda
he don’t touch no bread, he don’t touch no comma’s
im bringing a 3 shot, get a fumble
who the f*ck you n*ggas think you get your sound from?
when you come in check, yeah, yeah where i’m from
got your hoe on d*ck, yeah, she bounced on
on the top of the mountain, with a sniper, im mounting sum
now they showing love, now they wanna crown sum
who the f*ck are you n*ggas, ill put you in the ground or sum
i ain’t never had to fake a making n*gga
these n*ggas be p*ssy, now that n*gga on the ground, n*gga, smoke him up like some cookies
i been outside n*gga, these n*ggas just started, n*gga, they the rookies
these n*ggas don’t want smoke on that block n*gga, we be pushing
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