get out

Lyrics

[Intro] (Tokyo on the beat, bitch) [Verse 1: squillo] Tell Baby Osama stop being a opp bitch, come and eat the dick up, bitch I am not them, I will get you licked up [?] ways, got their shit tucked You know I'm going, bitch, you know my shit tough You said that you 'bout but I think that shit bluff And we screaming, "Fuck the other side," y'all niggas suck Tried to set me up, yeah, y'all niggas dick sucking [?], nigga, yeah, y'all been ducking Damn, I ain't with all this fuckin' fussin' If I spot me a Twenty, I crack him like a egg out this dozen These niggas be sweeter than muhfuckin' blueberry on the top of the muhfuckin muffin [Chorus: squillo] I'm cooling with Smoke, get lit when we smoke all the ounce Been eating shit I can't pronounce These niggas 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, nigga, they gon' run in circles, they gon' yell at me, "Get out," bitch [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 fuck about a opp nigga or the muh'fuckin' clout Top three off these hooks, nigga, but don't play around, you get hit like a trout If you think you run up, nigga, keep that same mindset, keep that same doubt, bitch [Verse 3: Smokingskul] You crazy as fuck if you think I'ma let a bitch set me, what? We can make a lil' song but bitch, you connect me Damn, 1-800-Kill the plug, nigga, connect me, what? 7.62's made with love, nigga, come check me I'm in the Lambo with squillo Damn, I need a Gun, I call Teo What? You can't get revived, Lady Cheo Damn, I catch a hat like I'm Ne-Yo Bitch, I am a wizard like Beal What? Fuck 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 nigga for his beat You can't get paid like you leaked Bitch, don't say shit when I speak Bitch, I'm in the water like a creek These niggas R Kelly, they some creep Them ain't Xan's, I ain't Lil' Peep (Ha, come get the beat back in blood, bitch, ha) [Chorus: squillo] I'm cooling with Smoke, get lit when we smoke all the ounce Been eating shit I can't pronounce These niggas 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, nigga, they gon' run in circles, they gon' yell at me, "Get out," bitch