get out - squillo lyrics
[verse 1: squillo]
tell baby osama stop being a opp b*tch, come and eat the d*ck up, b*tch
i am not them, i will get you l!cked up
[?] ways, got their sh*t tucked
you know i’m going, b*tch, you know my sh*t tough
you said that you ’bout but i think that sh*t bluff
and we screaming, “f*ck the other side,” y’all n*ggas suck
tried to set me up, yeah, y’all n*ggas d*ck sucking
[?], n*gga, yeah, y’all been ducking
d*mn, i ain’t with all this f*ckin’ fussin’
if i spot me a twenty, i crack him like a egg out this dozen
these n*ggas be sweeter than muh’, got [blueberry on the top of the?] [?]
[chorus: squillo]
i’m cooling with smoke, get lit when we smoke all the ounce
been eating sh*t i can’t pr*nounce
these n*ggas at home sleeping on the couch
i’m tryna find a way to make it out
pump fakin’ like the mailman, ain’t running out, you ain’t get out
if i pop at your function, n*gga, they gon’ run in circles, they gon’ yell at me, “get out,” b*tch
[verse 2: squillo]
if you tryna diss me, better die ’bout it, i’ma see what you ’bout
and i ain’t never give a f*ck about a opp n*gga or the muh’f*ckin’ clout
top three off these hooks, n*gga, but don’t play around, you get hit like a trout
[?], n*gga, keep that same mindset, keep that same doubt, b*tch
[verse 3: smokingskul]
you crazy as f*ck if you think i’ma let a b*tch set me, what?
we can make a lil’ but b*tch, you connect me
d*mn, 1*800*k!ll the plug, n*gga, connect me, what?
7.62’s made with love, n*gga, come check me
i’m in the [lambo’?] with squillo
d*mn, i need a [?], i call [?]
what? you can’t get revived, lady cheo
d*mn, i catch a hat like i’m ne*yo
b*tch, i am a wizard like [?]
what? f*ck the navy, i pop seals
huh? i’m swedish, i don’t speak creole
what? i popped a perc’ for the feel
what? rob a n*gga for his beat
you can’t get paid like you [?]
b*tch, don’t say sh*t when i speak
b*tch, i’m in the water like a creek
these n*ggas r kelly, they some creep
them ain’t xan’s, i ain’t lil’ peep
(ha, come get the beat back in blood, b*tch, ha)
[chorus: squillo]
i’m cooling with smoke, get lit when we smoke all the ounce
been eating sh*t i can’t pr*nounce
these n*ggas at home sleeping on the couch
i’m tryna find a way to make it out
pump fakin’ like the mailman, ain’t running out, you ain’t get out
if i pop at your function, n*gga, they gon’ run in circles, they gon’ yell at me, “get out,” b*tch
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