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letra de act a fool - sqad up

[gudda gudda]
its double g-u-d-d-a
squeeze my piece f-ck tha cops and tha dea
i spit this sh-t for tha streets – f-ck what ppl say
get in my way and you be doa – cuz heont play
its young debo strapped with a black hoody
they call me young mcnabb
cuz i got eagles that throw bullets
and im eager just ta pull it
so don’t even try ta test me
gun burstin – leave a n-gga face where his chest be
n-gga – sq we be tha gulliest clique
get outta line and ya skully git split
we runnin this sh-t
you p-ssy n-ggas funny as sh-t
till our masked for
run up in ur house
and put tha gun in ya b-tch
its still double – g
sick fellas
sqad k!ller still k!ll a b-tch
n-gga if he ain’t got my scrilla up
hit a n-gga with tha tec or tha dillinger
and make sho we ain’t gittin up muhaf-cka

[kidd kidd]
see i talk like a mothaf-ckn gangsta
look like i got a mothaf-ckn problem
like whats your problem n-gga
im puttn a fifth ta tha split of ya bottom
and push ya sh-t ta ya tonsils
young money bumpin johnson
therefore im a hoodlum
from tha hoods slum
f-ck with me im whoopin ya
then puttin 2 in ya
bang-bang young sq crew
man dont hate on them lil dudes
cuz they just doin them
softin n-ggas up
whoopi cushion them
cuz if you had a choice
d-ck a would prolly be p-ssy huh
b-tch n-gga git
thats why you can’t run with me
and im goin git rich
and b-tch you can’t come with me
eat dust n-gga
can’t keep up with peanut
git left brah
no with tha mayonaise
‘tole the mustard tha ketchup
mack you n-ggas so far back
i mean you still lookn for my back
im at tha finish line
formin and my form back
before i fall off
cuz then id be one of yall
y’kno

[lil’ wayne]
weezy shady, pistol whip hoes n all
i’m talking back shots, chest shots, nose n all
pay attention ta a pimp no dozin off
i got these hoes on no doughs n raw
that thea b-tter in
when u see a reverend b-tch you
you bless that brother
confess to the god
i undress you in armor
star ma – arent i special – s-x you
all night, might take a small bite but shhhhh
chere, u take this hard white back to tha sh0r-
then turn around and make a hard right back to your boy
you short you take a hard right smack to tha jaw
weezy still grippin smack in tha jar
got b-tches holdin smack in they jaw
lil crack in they bra
if they ain’t got t-tties then its up in they draws
see a sqad up n-gga walk up on ya and shoot ya
we livin fa tha moment, you dyin in tha future
my desire for tha loot a make me fire
my tires on my boots cuz ima rider
ridin in my roost’ man i can’t hide it ima monster
nappy from tha roots smoking ganja ima rasta
n-gga from tha boot gots ta tote tha k
tha world sleepin on young cast -ssociate
as soon as a n-gga start walkin straight
you p-ssy n-ggas start talking hate
end up wit a target face
sh-t im in a whip bumpin walk this way
ya b-tch bout ta walk this way, peel of in her faith
i got a rnb diva ya kno
me n mami wouldn’t want wit tha dough
dats how it sposed ta go
you guys don’t even kno tha dough
i get checks by tha porfolio
holla at me f

- sqad up

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