Squillo – CANT FW US

Squillo – CANT FW US Lyrics

Artist: Squillo
Song: CANT FW US

(Fah, fah)
You know I’m insane, you know you can’t f#ck with, n#gg# (Yeah)
You cross one line, you know that I’m pullin’ the trigger (Yeah)
I’m slidin’ with Dolly, put that boy in the grave, you know we a digger (b#tch)

Every song I hop on, the flow gettin’ sicker
If a opp b#tch try me, you know I’ma blick her
[?], you know I’ma trip her (Yeah)
Yeah, one wrong move, you know that I’m [?] (What)

I’m feelin’ myself, n#gg# need a [?]
I’m searchin’ up ways, n#gg#, to get richer (Yeah)
I’m searchin’ up ways, n#gg#, to get rich (Yeah)
Don’t f#ck with these n#gg#s, like I’m really Hitler (What)

I’m dumpin’ the body, n#gg#, in the river (Huh)
Put that boy in a body bag, need a zipper (Fah, fah, yeah, what, b#tch)
And Dolly gon’ get ’em gonе
For the muhf#ckin’ murder [?] sing along

Got too many dead n#gg#s in this pack (p#ss#)
How you n#gg#s thuggin’, n#gg#, with no gеt back (p#ss#)
You walk in my trap, you finna get slapped
If I spot me an opp, I’m finna attack (What)

Can’t f#ck with a n#gg#, might stab you in the back (Yeah)
Finna slide in your crib, n#gg#, like a ghost (What)
You talk on the gang, n#gg#, then you toast (Fah)
Stop pipin’ ’em up, n#gg#s like to boast (Fah, fah, fah)

Throw that boy in the oven, n#gg#, like the roast
I be talkin’ my sh#t, n#gg#, not no ho (Fah, fah)
These n#gg#s be cap, n#gg#s to the most
Finna murder these n#gg#s, put it in a post

I feel like the [devil? double?] child ’cause I’m bold (b#tch)
You know I’m insane, you know you can’t f#ck with, n#gg# (What)
You cross one line, you know that I’m pullin’ the trigger (Boom, fah)
I’m slidin’ with Dolly, put that boy in the grave, you know we a digger (Lay that n#gg# down, b#tch)

Every song I hop on, the flow gettin’ sicker
If a opp b#tch try me, you know I’ma blick her (Yeah)
[?], you know I’ma trip her (Yeah)
Yeah, one wrong move, you know that I’m [?] (Ayy, fah, uh, fah)

Lame #ss boys tryna hang, like a n#gg# (Uh)
I hit her once, n#gg#, I do not miss her (Uh)
She think I’m famous, tryna take a picture (Uh)
I just pulled up, I just [?] (Yeah)

I’m not a rapper, n#gg#, I’m a mixer
I seen your b#tch, n#gg#, then I flip her (Oh yeah)
VQ vessel, I’m a known member (Gang)
She sucked my dick, n#gg#, and you kissed her

Uh, drop-kick his #ss, I’m a wrestler (Fah, fah, fah, fah-fah-fah)
I’m at the gas station, like I’m [Jester?]
Me and your ho finna link, R.I.P Chester (Pew)
I’m with a white ho, like Pepper (Pew)

Drop-kick a n#gg#, I feel like [?]
I’m in the cut with your mama (Fah-fah)
Talkin’ crazy, I’ll pull out the llama
[?], n#gg#, f#ck Obama

I’m in the trap, n#gg#, countin’ commas
How you a trap n#gg#, but you lame? (Nope)
How you a trap n#gg#, why you runnin’? (Uh-huh)
I shot a lame n#gg# in public (Fah, b#tch)

These n#gg#s green, like a muppet (b#tch)
Talk on the team, finna up it (Uh)
I cannot cuff if she’s ugly (Uh-huh)
Uh, gang
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Release Year: 2018