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[Lil' Wayne talkin'] SQAD UP Uh-oh U bitch u Whut up This is sqad up (S-Q-A-D) First nigga representin' Young Weezy holla back [Lil' Wayne] Every new hour is a new dollar You keep drinkin' it We keep makin' it And we ain't livin' if we ain't takin' it Trill as fuck You ain't real if you ain't takin' it SQAD Up If you ain't feelin' it then suck a dick What up ma If you feelin' us Then suck a dick We on some fuck-a-bitch Get back to ya hustle shit And I'm like Jadakiss We gon' make it If not, shit We gon' take it I ride wit the top split Be all bladed In a neon 'Cedes Cd on Baby BAAABBBYYY!! Yea.. I holla what up Sqadron It's Weezy bitch Get fire hydrants You see in a Bentley 6 Him gone hard Fuck inches So from now on I be sittin' on yards You play I leave your fuckin' body sittin' on yards Young Money, bitch this our Sqad SQAD UP [Chorus x 3] Oh, we fired up Man we fired up Man just understand the fam This SQAD Up [Lil' Wayne talkin'] Whut the deal dog Next Sqad Up nigga J-Gudda, represent [J-Gudda] J's turn Bitch watch the blades turn Its Park Legend My money runnin' like Edgeren Young veteran Do not start testin' You see i ain't gone trip But the Glock start stressin' And don't watch ya bitch Shit, when u look up i got ya bitch And sqad up got me rich Fo' real Young Money We the hottest shit Fo'real Yea..now who fuckin' wit SQAD Itz J-Gudda til i die I'm fuckin' wit Sqad Ma'fucka, i'm a ride for nuthin' but SQAD Guns up to sky I'm bustin' for Sqad And i'm probably still high from puffin' the light And i'm probably murder niggas For servin' them niggas Make u back that azz up when i twerk the trigga Young money I'm here til' they come for me Nigga Sqad up dummy [Chorus x 3] [Lil' Wayne talkin'] Yea nigga SQAD UP Third nigga representin' Young Nut, holla [Peanut] P-nut the six shooter I'm a fool wit that Wit a upper big rugger Come and blues ya sack Believe i can get to ya Blame ya boo for dat Got niggas hittin' they crew up Them lil' dudez is back Whut crew iz that Sittin' in the coupe wit Fat Wit uzi's and mac's Niggas don't know who gone next We movin' in next The whole block movin' in stacks They losin' they sacks Ya whole block should've been packed Good wit the mack Come on, stop pullin' me back Gimmie da rac I won't stop, my hood iz Mazant Off the monkey Say i'm a walkin' talkie When it come to bein' gangsta Shit i walk and talk it Fedz got me on they walkie talkie Puttin' charges on me Actin' up cause i'm small and bony Call the army Believe Sqad, a heartless army We'll have ya ma' lone and moaning It ain't game Cause we.... [Chorus x 3]