Rollin' With My Squad
• Written by Kiddtricksz1
rollin with my squad
talk shit, get dropped
run up, ima get my glock
you're the nerd, im the jock
clocks runnin', tick tock
im the jordans, you the flip flops
stack my money, overstock
me and my niggas
we hard like gorillas
the one shot killas
pump fake pump fake phillip rivers
niggas aint the same,eat a snickers
woke up in a good mood
called yo bitch up and she's nude
if im hungry, im gon' get some food
dont complain im doin me
take yo bitch on a shoppin spree
i called you out, referee
told yall from the start
my shit is real like a work of art
make your girl laugh like kevin hart
eat your girl like a pop tart
im gucci, you're walmart
knock you out, leave a birthmark
nigga
afterparty at the marriot
your girl suck cock in the parking lot
roast yall niggas till you rot
im getting dome sloppy top
you're scattered around like polka dots
im up late on a school night
call me jordan i take flight
niggas blinded by the bright light
in yo girls dm's ima slide by
not predictable call me sci-fi
i don't smoke i don't get high
austin hibbard you tye dye
no more mr. nice guy
i spy with my little eye
yall bitch niggas tryna retry
dont come at me with that weak shit
if somethings hard yall niggas quit
long dick, banana split
roll with my squad
come close you get robbed
yall take pictures you get cropped
on the one yard line but you got stopped
real niggas, dope dealers
panty feelers, pussy killers
big dipper
come of top like a story tella
no betta
rollin with my squad
my shoulders lookin broad
im real while your fraud
niggas spittin bars
ridin in my cars
dont know what is goin on im headin fuckin far
im headin fuckin far
yall niggas slow like your stuck in fuckin tar
bitch nigga
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Kiddtricksz1
Member since December 17 2013