Squat

Lyrics
[Intro] Woaah I got a foreigner, my nigga Forgiatos, no Lem-on Naw, that's Gucci, what ya dig this fool? *Baughw, Baughw* [Chorus] Narcs, watchin', servin' 'Tilapia' (Gambino) Snappin' shots; foreigner, squat'n Valet, park it; Forgi's, squat 26" by 12", lift, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, 26" by 12", squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat [Verse 1] Ass end squattin', i'm pressin' tha gas Forgi's slidin' on 'em, *Pewn, pewn, pewn* I'm fuckin' up the tires, on 'em 'Bingo', for your child, homie 'Longway Bond', got his eyes on him Passenger red, that's what thighs on her .4-5 pocket monster, under her thighs Yeah, my bitch been doin' her squats Squattin' on Forgi's, with the low and I got her high Coupe, with the panoramic roof, you can see the sky Narcs rollin' 'round with a picture, "have you seen this guy?" Foreign past ya' ass, I'm in your rearview Fishbowl window, nigga, you see my VV Fuck you mean you don't see me, boy? Supercharger on this 'Crip-Blue' foreign Ten 'Tilapias', off in my trunk Hector, had to go'n and get that box Next day, your add'y, should get that box Gucci Mane, La Flare, you know how we rock Drop the block, mix, put the hard in the pot Who the fuck said, "white boy can't jump?" Swapped the Audi rims out, with the Forgi's on the feet Who the fuck said, 'the Audi wouldn't gon' squat?' [Chorus] Narcs, watchin', servin' 'Tilapia' (Gambino) Snappin' shots; foreigner, squat'n Valet, park it; Forgi's, squat 26" by 12", lift, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, 26" by 12", squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat [Verse 2] 26" by 12" Forgi's huggin', under that foreign car One button, the doors ajar; got gas concealed, all in a jar I'm sqautin', spillin' lean everywhere; .4-5's slidin' 'round everywhere The narcs, ridin' 'round everywhere; —give a fuck, slidin' on Forgi's everywhere Longway got racks, racks everywhere You want a plate of Tilapia', serve you anywhere She a rockstar hoe, got pretty hair Sippin' 'mud'; she'll squat, piss anywhere 'Molly Cyrus', got a nigga feelin' real player Got a hundred-K, stuffed in my gym bag That ain't from boxin', nigga, that come from 'juug' bags Put the pack in the street and let 'em juug man 10-17, M.P.A; Longway Catch me on the street, nigga, on the one way First class flight, nigga, on the runway Either way it go, double down with gunplay You ain't my type, I don't wanna fuck, babe Sqautin' on Forgi's, left her with the shitface… 'Boots on tight', M.P.A Shitface 4-20, we 'Stuff-Crust' erry'day Longway [Chorus] Narcs, watchin', servin' 'Tilapia' (Gambino) Snappin' shots; foreigner, squat'n Valet, park it; Forgi's, squat 26" by 12", lift, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat, 26" by 12", squat Squat, squat, Forgiato squat Squat, squat
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Credits
- Writers
- Peewee Longway