Squeeze & Buss - Unknown T

Who made this?

JB made this

Ghosty

The po' hate me 'cah there weren’t no solvin' (Uhm)

Gunman stance and the club said 'no smokin'

But we brought that smoke in (Whoosh)

I’m the best at my age, no boastin' (I'm sorry)

We know fanboys hate when I’m ghostin'

Jailhouse ting, no smoke

Let me jump on the tech', call my babes and lotion (Uhm)

Beat up the yute, don’t poke him

GM’s cut when the govs approachin' (Duss)

Deceivin' opps ain’t reppin' their block in jail, on a joke ting

That boy caught stress when he held them pokings (Yuck)

But he’s still on free flow

Bitchin' to different blocks as he’s still tryna moisten (Washed)

Bro just said one drop on a opp

One chop had his vocal broken (Neckshot)

We beat man out of his head

Curled up in the bed but the gov ain’t spoken

Don’t trust anyone in the can

He can be your right hand and pree up the soakin' (Urgh)

Free up, free up my goons in the jailhouse

Bang 'til the gates break open (Free 'em)

Free up, free up my goons in the jailhouse

Bang 'til the gates break open (Free 'em)

Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss

GS corn is a must (Bow, bow, bow)

Pop smoke 'cah everyone’s talkin' tough

Rudeboy, I’m callin' your bluff (Uhm-mhm)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us (Us)

Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us (Us)

Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow)

Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss

GS corn is a must (Bow, bow, bow)

Pop smoke 'cah everyone’s talkin' tough

Rudeboy, I’m callin' your bluff (Uhm-mhm)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us

Tryna squeeze and buss (Us)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us

Tryna squeeze and buss (Us)

Mask on then teef that B in the trap

Who teefed that?

Me and my darg

That nigga tried bop and then he got whacked

Abuse that dot-dot, plot in the gaff

Barkin' hell, that’s smoke on the crash

He ain’t got heart but still wanna do this

Tar don’t dash when the .38 clap

Brap, he can feel this wap (Grrrr)

Feel this wap, when they clocked on it’s us (Brap, brap, brap)

See bare man dash

Bark off and the opp boys scream like yats

Me and bro’s tryna chase this batch (Brap)

I just beat off the M, no cap

Got three indictments off my name, I’m gassed

He froze up when he heard I’m back

Fresh home, fresh home, straight back to the cash

Two Rambo blades behind your back

While bro’s tryna beat that mash

Big brown booty, rewind her arse on Snap

Let me squeeze that nyash

Eyes roll back, she 'uckin' me off on cam

Man buss on her lash

Stop shinin' the wrists on 'gram

It’s VS1, it don’t need no flash

Drive out of town for the cash

Fly off the buj and three and a half for the light

I can make that splash

Rap then turn that bread into plaques

HMP, just me and my co-dee locked in the gates, no Zack

We still got halves when we’re breakin' racks

Free up, free up my bro, that’s facts

Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss

GS corn is a must (Bow, bow, bow)

Pop smoke 'cah everyone’s talkin' tough

Rudeboy, I’m callin' your bluff (Uhm-mhm)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us (Us)

Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us (Us)

Tryna squeeze and buss (Bow, bow)

Hands up, hold this, squeeze then buss

GS corn is a must (Bow, bow, bow)

Pop smoke 'cah everyone’s talkin' tough

Rudeboy, I’m callin' your bluff (Uhm-mhm)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us

Tryna squeeze and buss (Us)

Bare man duss when they heard it’s us

Tryna squeeze and buss (Us)