squable

Lyrics

[Intro] (Damn SHAZY, this shit fye) (Is that-Is that Eliesg) [Chorus] Every problem if I had a dolla' He wanna fight but I can't squabble Swear if you were the type that would try to top me Girl you my type, I'll take you to the tropics Can't hang with a nigga, if they tryna pop me Can't hate on a nigga unless they tryna drop me Can't take no nigga that's tryna stop me Dangle a nigga by his legs, turned to prop man All yo' fans call you out 'cause nigga you is not me He had to kick the bitch out 'cause the hoe was tryna top me You see a random ah' nigga I don't know try to crop me I block this hoe, she treat me like hyperbole Talk to a bitch, but she came from poverty Pullin' that bitch I ain't think that she'll talk to me Upin' this Glock, yeah nigga I ain't [?] You know this shit get hotter than Takis [Verse] Yeah, two drums in the whip, know my niggas rock with me I'm too ready to jugg, yeah I call his ass flop He gotta face his fears, he facin' the chop-py We had to bust in the do' 'cause the trap was locked How the fuck you get robbed out of yo' mop? I gotta send one up, gotta take me a opp A fuck nigga run into me, I'll take me a enemy Roll his ass up (Flttt, phew, phew-phew) Roll his ass up, smell like crop Nigga get popped, yeah his ass corny (Flttt, phew-phew) Beat her back in, 'til the bitch sore (Phew, phew) I don't text the bitch back, 'cause the bih' borin' (Flttt, phew-phew) That bitch textin' "you wack", come to my dorm (Phew, phew) Hop inna [?] (Phew-phew) He was just jammin' all up in that Taurus (Phew, phew) Who is this chap? might up on a tourist (Flttt) You get hit with bald heads, like corporate Cut the bitch off 'cause she not important I got a black hole where my heart is Put all the black folks up on a starship (Flttt) We can go find our own planet, yeah fuck all these martians Obviously you are falling apart Bro P80 was jammed, so he took it apart I know a nigga fucked around who died off the cart My demons lil' nigga they'll rip you apart, yeah So much on my mind I don't know where to start, yeah So much money I don't steal from Walmart, yeah She a baddie I'ma get her hair did The way she sucky-sucky, but she almost sick though I'm from the clearest bitch, that's why I'm crystal Eatin' that hoe, why did she say that it tickle If you were a song baby I would not skip you [Bridge] She fuck me good, so now I gotta tip you We in the hood, now we ridin' with stick-fu Y'all want me to blow up, and not with the flint-[?] Pass yo' ass out like some weed and [?] Buss on yo' lip, but a nigga can't kiss you Yeah, I buss on her tit' then I give her a tissue Yeah, you pussy ass nigga, we ain't got no issue Don't make me call my uncle up, we gon' clip you If I have to put a nigga up, we gon' blimp you Make a nigga curl up just lime some shrimp-mm Cut a nigga, no but this not no temple (Aye) He smoking on Delta, no that ain't no hemp, no [Chorus] Every problem if I had a dolla' He wanna fight but I can't squabble Swear if you were the type that would try to top me Girl you my type, I'll take you to the tropics Can't hang with a nigga, if they tryna pop me Can't hate on a nigga unless they tryna drop me Can't take no nigga that's tryna stop me (Flttt) He had to kick the bitch out 'cause the hoe was tryna top me