letra de hisoka - squillo
[intro: smokingskul]
n-gga, show me what you ’bout
automatics, f-ck a semi
b-tch, i’m bare arms, viktor bout
these n-ggas clique up for clout
this dog eye a snout
b-tch, f-ck school, i ain’t going that route
i got two bands in a goyard pouch
lil’ n-gga ain’t see two bands
i got ar for her new mans
ak pistol make him do dance
like a [?], bare arms with two hands
(d-d-dj banned)
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[chorus: squillo]
outside, n-gga, with that gun
i’m spinning on opp blocks, make ’em run
just check the score, n-gga, always first, n-gga, always one
[?], n-gga, for a ton
he talk on the gang, n-gga, leave him done
you ain’t ’bout that [?]
yeah, the opp b-tch suckin’ d-ck, grab her by the bun
me, smoke blueprint, n-gga, y’all the sons
when i walk through that sh-t, n-gga, i’ma turn it up
that’s a opp crib, finna burn it up
f-ck the other side, we ain’t heard of them
i been on this dark sh-t, steady warning ’em
this year, n-gga, yeah, i’m going up
next year, n-gga, yeah, we blowing up
[verse: smokingskul]
slide with bungee gum like hisoka
sippin’ on quagen, not no mocha
what? ran it up in the [loafer?]
ran it up in the coupe
chop got a glitch, n-gga, like a dupe
me and squillo smoking goop
i’m in that tub, n-gga, like whitney
you will get traded like brittney
i got that spoon, n-gga, like i’m demi
i got that garcon in that hemi
what? walter white with that chemmy
n-gga, show me what you ’bout
automatics, f-ck a semi
b-tch, i’m bare arms, viktor bout
these n-ggas clique up for clout
this dog eye a snout
b-tch, f-ck school, i ain’t going that route
i got two bands in a goyard pouch
lil’ n-gga ain’t see two bands
i got ar for her new mans
ak pistol make him do dance
like a [?], bare arms with two hands (what? gang)
[chorus: squillo]
outside, n-gga, with that gun
i’m spinning on opp blocks, make ’em run
just check the score, n-gga, always first, n-gga, always one
[?], n-gga, for a ton
he talk on the gang, n-gga, leave him done
you ain’t ’bout that [?]
yeah, the opp b-tch suckin’ d-ck, grab her by the bun
me, smoke blueprint, n-gga, y’all the sons
when i walk through that sh-t, n-gga, i’ma turn it up
that’s a opp crib, finna burn it up
f-ck the other side, we ain’t heard of them
i been on this dark sh-t, steady warning ’em
this year, n-gga, yeah, i’m going up
next year, n-gga, yeah, we blowing up
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