Tubman

Lyrics
[Intro] Lay that nigga down, bitch [Chorus] Kick in your trap, nigga, here, I'm coming (Fah, fah, fah) Streets on trails, nigga, like I'm Tubman Shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven Lookin' like turkey, nigga, with some stuffin' (Uh-huh) Fuck a nigga bitch, then I'm really dubbin' (Lay that nigga down bitch) I'm still on this earth, then I'm fuckin' trustin' I get to the bread, nigga, always hustlin' (Bitch, hey, woah) I slide in opp party, then I'm buggin' (Aye, huh) I'll air this bitch out nigga, I ain't tusslin' They be like "Damn Squillo, why you buggin'?" There's too many damn shots, you ain't duckin' (Fah, fah, fah) Can't fuck with this thot if we ain't fuckin' I'm finna be up, nigga, I ain't strugglin' (Fah) Can't play with the shit, nigga, I ain't jugglin' (Yeah, yeah) [Interlude] Lay that nigga down bitch Fah, fah [Verse] These niggas on dark Plugg, that's them (Uh, huh) I don't even fuck bitches, nigga, I'm a simp I'm poison to niggas, yeah, I'm really Fent' (What) My bitches real bad, yeah, they really tens Shoot a nigga in the head, nigga, leave a dent (Uh, huh) I question myself, am I Heaven sent? (Fah, fah, fah) [?], I ain't lease, skrrt off in the Bent' Hood nigga, yeah, you know I'm from the trench Tour bus, yeah, a nigga never on a bench (Uh, huh) He the opps, nigga, where the fuckin' wrench? Smoke his ass, niggas gas with some stench Hang a nigga, on the motherfuckin' fence Burn a nigga, in the woods, in a tent (Fah, fah, fah) I started this shit, I'm not top ten [Interlude] Lay that nigga down, bitch [Chorus] Kick in your trap, nigga, here, I'm coming (Fah, fah, fah) Streets on trails, nigga, like I'm Tubman Shoot that boy up, throw him in the oven Lookin' like turkey, nigga, with some stuffin' (Uh-huh) Fuck a nigga bitch, then I'm really dubbin' (Lay that nigga down bitch) I'm still on this earth, then I'm fuckin' trustin' I get to the bread, nigga, always hustlin' (Bitch, hey, woah) I slide in opp party, then I'm buggin' (Aye, huh) I'll air this bitch out nigga, I ain't tusslin' They be like "Damn Squillo, why you buggin'?" There's too many damn shots, you ain't duckin' (Fah, fah, fah) Can't fuck with this thot if we ain't fuckin' I'm finna be up, nigga, I ain't strugglin' (Fah) Can't play with the shit, nigga, I ain't jugglin' (Yeah, yeah) [Outro] Lay that nigga down, bitch Fah, fah
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Credits
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- squillo