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tubman - ​squillo 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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