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letra de squad shit - lee lee marley

[ intro: lee lee marley & (ya yizzy) ]
its yaya
lee lee
they ain’t think we was gone do this yo
yo i dont even know what these b-tches be talking bout now a days man
squad sh-t get ya bands up

[ verse 1: ya yizzy ]
its ya yizzy so you know i had to f-ck it up, pockets full of hundreds never lack you know w-sshup, i body b-tches yeah hefty garbage bag ain’t no time to catch a heart attack cardiac, lee lee marley in the cut now thats a scary site, we let them choppers go off there ain’t no fear fight, we mobb out with some hot hot b-tches stay away from opp thots they deserve st-tches, i’m the b-tch with the smith and weston hold up hands up blow her chest in got hard got white in my socks and dont watch my bills stop clocking, got thots got thots in the spot popping coochie all up in the spot and squad sh-t squad sh-t what i’m jacking, chilling so i p-ssed it to my left hand

[ hook: lee lee marley & ya yizzy ]

squad sh-t squad sh-t you yeah we on some squad sh-t, squad sh-t squad sh-t you f-cking with a squad b-tch, squash it squash it now she wanna squash it

[ verse 2: lee lee marley ]

lee lee you wavy i take her gommie maybe, mashpatto car but the inside gravy, foreign yall boring i sleep in ralph lauren yall bummy yall ain’t getting no mother f-cking money i hear a lot of laughing but really it ain’t funny i’m gonna man her -ss down if she try to run up on me that’s facts me and my b-tches eat with the gats vampire life you know i creep with the bats, lee lee marley got bars so they gone hate my hitters got it covered like all state your hood heard you hold no weight come through all white like colgate think about what you getting your self in to violence is the only thing i’m in to put the beats on her -ss instrumental put the beats on her -ss instrumental

[ hook ]

- lee lee marley

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