Squad coming heavy, we stay in that mode Squad coming in, we stay on that mode
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Share with the many, you rush, rush
Big show big diamond pearls Stay with the nuts like I be with a squirrels
VVS cuts on the curl Get a lil' dick and then she on the twirl
Anything for that lil' girl I buy her a necklace, I give her the hurl
Sitting in the trench with a bird Collect the money on first in the third
I just gon' give you my word Now you went up and you just got the curse
I gave her the splurge Now I'm making it worse
I'm breaking her back end Know that I'm snorting the crack in
You don't wanna pack in Just got no traction
Trappin' a hobby, we do it for free Shorty love snow, but she don't even ski
Forty on hold by the end of the week Forty my pistol, you know that it's weak
Sitting in class, that shit was ass Told that lil' teacher to run up my cash
Sitting in math, don't even pass Only homework I do is eating ass
Making my way from the bottom, I ain't talking no bikini
Just copped a Ferrari, psyche that's the lamborghini
Playboys party, you wanna get lit
I just bust it down for a pate on a brick
Brick, brick, brick, shoot me the clique I don't even care what I miss
I just ran up on the flicks I just ran up on the six
Scurried off, parking lot rented All of the windows just tinted
I just bust down for the Michelin man Rollin' my grass as I switch it
Squad coming heavy, we stay in that mode squad coming heavy we stay on that mode
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Bear with the many, you rush, rush
Lockout, woah, pop out, woah, woah Twenty-four guns and twenty-four show
And you know they all gon', all gon', all gon' pop out
Don't even shop now Pussy don't pay, we gon' pop now
Riding on a man on the top now gettin mo money gon' stop
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Squad coming heavy, we stay in that mode Squad coming in, we stay on that mode
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Share with the many, you rush, rush
Big show big diamond pearls Stay with the nuts like I be with a squirrels
VVS cuts on the curl Get a lil' dick and then she on the twirl
Anything for that lil' girl I buy her a necklace, I give her the hurl
Sitting in the trench with a bird Collect the money on first in the third
I just gon' give you my word Now you went up and you just got the curse
I gave her the splurge Now I'm making it worse
I'm breaking her back end Know that I'm snorting the crack in
You don't wanna pack in Just got no traction
Trappin' a hobby, we do it for free Shorty love snow, but she don't even ski
Forty on hold by the end of the week Forty my pistol, you know that it's weak
Sitting in class, that shit was ass Told that lil' teacher to run up my cash
Sitting in math, don't even pass Only homework I do is eating ass
Making my way from the bottom, I ain't talking no bikini
Just copped a Ferrari, psyche that's the lamborghini
Playboys party, you wanna get lit
I just bust it down for a pate on a brick
Brick, brick, brick, shoot me the clique I don't even care what I miss
I just ran up on the flicks I just ran up on the six
Scurried off, parking lot rented All of the windows just tinted
I just bust down for the Michelin man Rollin' my grass as I switch it
Squad coming heavy, we stay in that mode squad coming heavy we stay on that mode
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Bear with the many, you rush, rush
Lockout, woah, pop out, woah, woah Twenty-four guns and twenty-four show
And you know they all gon', all gon', all gon' pop out
Don't even shop now Pussy don't pay, we gon' pop now
Riding on a man on the top now gettin mo money gon' stop
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Share with the many, you rush, rush
Big show big diamond pearls Stay with the nuts like I be with a squirrels
VVS cuts on the curl Get a lil' dick and then she on the twirl
Anything for that lil' girl I buy her a necklace, I give her the hurl
Sitting in the trench with a bird Collect the money on first in the third
I just gon' give you my word Now you went up and you just got the curse
I gave her the splurge Now I'm making it worse
I'm breaking her back end Know that I'm snorting the crack in
You don't wanna pack in Just got no traction
Trappin' a hobby, we do it for free Shorty love snow, but she don't even ski
Forty on hold by the end of the week Forty my pistol, you know that it's weak
Sitting in class, that shit was ass Told that lil' teacher to run up my cash
Sitting in math, don't even pass Only homework I do is eating ass
Making my way from the bottom, I ain't talking no bikini
Just copped a Ferrari, psyche that's the lamborghini
Playboys party, you wanna get lit
I just bust it down for a pate on a brick
Brick, brick, brick, shoot me the clique I don't even care what I miss
I just ran up on the flicks I just ran up on the six
Scurried off, parking lot rented All of the windows just tinted
I just bust down for the Michelin man Rollin' my grass as I switch it
Squad coming heavy, we stay in that mode squad coming heavy we stay on that mode
Rock like machete, we never be dull Rock like machete, you never gon' fold
Bear with me, Teddy, you pushin' that pole Bear with me, Teddy, you push, push
Share with the many, you rush to the world Bear with the many, you rush, rush
Lockout, woah, pop out, woah, woah Twenty-four guns and twenty-four show
And you know they all gon', all gon', all gon' pop out
Don't even shop now Pussy don't pay, we gon' pop now
Riding on a man on the top now gettin mo money gon' stop
Writer: Bandana Boy
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid