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letra de square up - idk

[intro: idk]
uh
uh-huh, uh, uh, uh, uh
woah, woah, woah, uh

[pre-chorus: idk]
i might hop out in europe, step all on your heart
these b-tches is thinking they ballin’ with me
look, my future is bright, so don’t play no parts
in wasting my time, my time ain’t cheap
they was sleeping like z z z, now i’m like, “see, see, see”
i shoot my shot long-range, i feel like cp3, uh

[verse 1: idk]
i got that d-ck that’ll mess up your life
girl, banging with me is gon’ come with a price
you know some of these n-ggas is married in life
but i come with that d-ck that don’t come with no wife
you keep throwing it back, ain’t no throwing no rights
i keep giving you game, i ain’t taking advice
if it’s love in the air, i just throw up the kite
then i bring my ass back if we run outta line
[pre-chorus: idk]
said i hop out in europe, step all on your heart
if you b-tches is thinking you ballin’ on me
look, my future is bright so i don’t want no parts
in no negative time, b-tch, my time isn’t cheap
they was sleeping like z z z, now i’m like, “see, see, see”
i shoot my shot long-range, i feel like—

[chorus: idk]
i hit the p-ssy like square up (beat it up)
beat it up, f-ck your hair up
pretty girl like clairo
nice twins like tamera
she ride d-ck like doja, baby
that’s what i think, i don’t know the baby
she wanna know, wanna see where it’s at
you f-ck me, ain’t going back

[bridge: idk & juicy j]
b-tch, don’t call my phone no more
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b-tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b-tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
b-tch, don’t call my phone no more (yeah, ho)
i ain’t got no time for you fake ass hoes (yeah, ho)
(yeah, yessir)
[verse 2: juicy j]
bad lil’ b-tch from the ‘gram
head good, she might get a gift
say she a ride or die
i said, “good, b-tch, ride in the lyft”
she can’t wait to get a piece of me
i tell her get all she can eat
she ain’t never made the honor roll
all i see is them double-ds
baby girl lowkey deserve a trophy
how she chewing on the wood with no t–th
how she make a tidal wave with both cheeks
woo, i might od
rich n-gga, know that’s a fact
got your ho now you know that’s a rap
you keep calling tryna know where she at
i f-ck her once, she ain’t going back

[chorus: idk]
square up
beat it up, f-ck your hair up
pretty girl like clairo
nice twins like tamera
she ride d-ck like doja cat
that’s what i think, i don’t know the cat
she wanna know, wanna see where it’s at
f-ck me, no going back
[outro: idk]
she said she getting tired of the average d-ck
[?]
she said she getting tired of the average d-ck
[?]

- idk

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