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untitled 3.wav - squintsmane lyrics

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[verse]
a real one is what these p-ssies not be
wanna tote a gun b-tch nah come and box me
same clothes wearin’ m-th-f-cka you a copy
got my own swag p-ssy boy you ain’t not me

he just like, i just hit l!ck
no you didn’t
p-ssy boy you ain’t really bout it who you kiddin’
you ain’t in the kitchen and you ain’t brick flippin’
yeah i hit b-tches but i don’t hit women

young squints mane who the f-ck wanna merk me
yeah i’m speaking truth f-ck em tho kuz they ain’t heard me
still 3 am creeping boy you know i’m lurking
ion need a 30 ain’t no p-ssy gonna hurt me

ion need a gun
all i need is drugs
split a swisher hoe
now i’m rollin up a dub
you ain’t in a foreign pullin’ up at the club
you ain’t got it tucked witcha gang in the cut

i can’t give a f-ck all these p-ssies wanna lie
they jus keep talkin’ p-ssies wanna f-ckin die
baby imma demon you can see it in my eyes
yeah she on me baby ion got time

you don’t really need me anyways i ain’t right
all my friends left so i gotta get right
b-tch i’m really shynin’ ion really need light
b-tch i wanna die ion really need life
i just need weed like tech need sprite
peep my f-ckin link they check he nice
ion need a flex f-ck a check f-ck ice
posted on a deck smokin’ dope wit 3 dyk-s

b-tch don’t trip, she know
i just wanna blow weed smoke get low
b-tch i mean high swisher boys we roll
blunts on deck b-tch you know how we smoke
she can’t even roll
keep those
b-tch jus bend ya knees like a f-ckin free throw
l!ckin all the lean off my d-ck she po
she can’t talk to me if she ain’t a freak hoe

- squintsmane lyrics

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