"Squirtle Squad" lyrics
(feat. 1TakeJay)
Ayy!
Mike G, you can't do this to 'em man
What?
Bitch!
Ayy, yeah, ayy!
Feel so Foolish
If I-If I told shorty I love her, well, I guess I'm a liar
Fuck a bitch, cut her off like that dumb ho got fired (Okay!)
I don't want no Gucci sweater, I got Bape for my attire (Ayy!)
Pikachu, shock them up, like that boy touched the wire (Pussy!)
I got big racks, hundred thousand make 'em get back (Huh?)
If I stack my money up, it be taller than Shaq
That girl, she a bird, I think I seen her on Twitter (What?)
I finessed the bitch for one time, then I quit her (Ayy, what? Bitch!)
Rappers they be hatin', my new lil' bitch Haitian
Don't talk about no cuffin' 'cause, on God, we ain't datin' (Hell nah!)
If I hit it, then I'm skatin', for this album, they been waitin'
I blew up so fast, now they think I work with Satan (Huh?)
Just know, your baby mama, she be up in my mentions
Don't make me cause a fuckin' riot, I get to shootin', it's vicious (Brrr-ah!)
Like, hold up (What?), let me go on and switch the flow up (Okay!)
Sold a bitch a hundred, now she lookin' like she thrown up (What?)
All my numbers they done gone up, look like, "Frosty, he done blown up" (Ayy)
Don't talk about no feature, 'cause my prices, they done gone up (Bitch!) (Hold up, hold up, hold up)
Too much talkin', not enough spendin' (Bitch!)
Just like a thot bitch, niggas know I'm really with it (You broke!)
No crash, but I'm hittin', keep your number, I got digits (Thot!)
Bitch! You broke, you should get a life sentence (Ah!)
Niggas don't want problems, they ain't into that, why you never see 'em outside? 'Cause they ain't into that
Nigga you been a rat, your bitch a bigger rat
You ain't got no stacks, you ain't got no cash
Why the fuck you saggin'? We don't wanna see your broke-ass (You're broke!)
I be drippin' so much, look like I spilled my cup
She got that no-shower pussy, it ain't wet enough (Ugh!)
I got that all-night stick, but I ain't off a Percy
I hit the bitch raw, I should be the one worried (Bitch!)
Mike G, you can't do this to 'em man
What?
Bitch!
Ayy, yeah, ayy!
Feel so Foolish
If I-If I told shorty I love her, well, I guess I'm a liar
Fuck a bitch, cut her off like that dumb ho got fired (Okay!)
I don't want no Gucci sweater, I got Bape for my attire (Ayy!)
Pikachu, shock them up, like that boy touched the wire (Pussy!)
I got big racks, hundred thousand make 'em get back (Huh?)
If I stack my money up, it be taller than Shaq
That girl, she a bird, I think I seen her on Twitter (What?)
I finessed the bitch for one time, then I quit her (Ayy, what? Bitch!)
Rappers they be hatin', my new lil' bitch Haitian
Don't talk about no cuffin' 'cause, on God, we ain't datin' (Hell nah!)
If I hit it, then I'm skatin', for this album, they been waitin'
I blew up so fast, now they think I work with Satan (Huh?)
Just know, your baby mama, she be up in my mentions
Don't make me cause a fuckin' riot, I get to shootin', it's vicious (Brrr-ah!)
Like, hold up (What?), let me go on and switch the flow up (Okay!)
Sold a bitch a hundred, now she lookin' like she thrown up (What?)
All my numbers they done gone up, look like, "Frosty, he done blown up" (Ayy)
Don't talk about no feature, 'cause my prices, they done gone up (Bitch!) (Hold up, hold up, hold up)
Too much talkin', not enough spendin' (Bitch!)
Just like a thot bitch, niggas know I'm really with it (You broke!)
No crash, but I'm hittin', keep your number, I got digits (Thot!)
Bitch! You broke, you should get a life sentence (Ah!)
Niggas don't want problems, they ain't into that, why you never see 'em outside? 'Cause they ain't into that
Nigga you been a rat, your bitch a bigger rat
You ain't got no stacks, you ain't got no cash
Why the fuck you saggin'? We don't wanna see your broke-ass (You're broke!)
I be drippin' so much, look like I spilled my cup
She got that no-shower pussy, it ain't wet enough (Ugh!)
I got that all-night stick, but I ain't off a Percy
I hit the bitch raw, I should be the one worried (Bitch!)
