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Rock Da Mic

Sqad Up

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Tekst piosenki
[Lil' Wayne talking] Itz the SQAD, yea, yea, itz the Sqad, ya know Itz the Sqad, ya know, yea , yea [Chorus] Itz Weezy, ya know And Raw Dizzy U know who we iz U don't who we iz..then All of yall should sqad up ya'self And if you don't like it you can fuck ya'self [Raw Dizzy] Itz feelz good when i'm after him I'm young black azz slim I'm click clat at him fo' practicin' A brand new platnium whip, wit factories rims Bitches never smack up them They get they asses in I'm dizzy, hot lyrics, i spit it Nope, i'm not kiddin' The boys hot-rific You might see me ridin' in Tahoes Flyin' wit models, sippin' on Heinkein bottles Watchin' channels Family thick like the Sopranos Wit mo' bread than MacDonalds In a whip fully dressed like systic primals Like i'm a....u gotch yours..gotta have cheese like i'm nachos I'm dizzy, the raw-diculous Thatz the shit Cause i been had what it takes to whip this bitch up And..anyone who fucks wit Young Nut Get a 12 gauge shotgun pump thru ya gutz .yeeeaaa.. [Lil' Wayne] Itz Weezy and his crew The S-Q And we know what to do To go and get and get the loot Yea..still watch how u goof around dude Cause the dude still broom and move the whole room Oohhh.. [Chorus 2x] [Young Yo] Yo, U know Stupid hoe No i ain't cha daddy bitch Niggas sittin' in da caddy bitch And you better have my dough when u get at me bitch Young Y-O The boy is back Bitch like Too Short, i wuz born to mac With the throwback jersey, wit the fitted to the back 20's on the coupe Man i did it like that (he did like that!!) I'll do it again Good pussy make paper The dude a pimp I'm a player to the heart Gang to the head Straight to the bed Do it straight to the head S - Q- A to the D till i'm dead Been lookin' for a pimp, bitch holla at red U heard whut i said Know open up ya legz And make Weezy money spread [Chorus 2x] [Lil' Wayne] Big 20's on the whip look slick Leather seats, tele-v's, extra keys My brotha fee-fee probably out wit cha chick And bring her home if her mouth game sick Don't get me wrong I'm the don of the click A hotboy, i stand alone in this biaatchh My Glock toy all chrome Click...clicckk Sqad wit a chick Check my tires as i ride by ya quick Check my air hole tech Make me give ya azz a air hole neck And we only fuck wit ya girl fo' that hoe neck Guess what Sqad up Baby thatz so next Cash Money, lil'whizzle Off glass, 500 degreez Young Money Money Young is a team And the money ain't as young as it seem Dollaz comin' S-Q..weezy Holla..i'm comin' [Chorus 2x]
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