lirik lagu stacking20sup! – squeaker
[intro]
listen, seriously. you both need help. all of you need help. all of you need help. seriously. i would go*i would go check [?]
banana
[chorus: enki]
stacking 20’s up, fresh and clean like fetty wap
i’m in the country club, pepsi in my double cup
you pop fentanyl, laced your pills while you were gone
you rap like you was [?]
[verse 1: squeaker]
y’all better [?] like roblox
when i’m f*ckin’ on ya’, b*tch, i’m wearin’ no socks, huh
run up, pull up on ya’ skrrtin’ like “eee*urr”
soundin’ like roddy from “the box,” uh
talkin’ all that sh*t but i’m still tryna found out where the h*ll i asked, like dora
tired of the talk, [?]
swing this sh*t just like chris brown
don’t need no stick, i ain’t no clown
bring that to his face, might swing my blade, boy, i’ll go to town
i’m the king, b*tch, where’s my crown?
[?] are going down
you stupid boy, you goofy boy, i’ll say it again, you a clown
(squeaker k!lled that sh*t)
[chorus: enki]
stacking 20’s up, fresh and clean like fetty wap
i’m in the country club, pepsi in my double cup
you pop fentanyl, laced your pills while you were gone
you rap like you was [?]
[verse 2: oil]
my [?] riches, [?], run up outside, might just cop me a chromebook
[?: 1:06 * 1:27]
[?] underwater, i’m falling into insanity
[chorus: enki]
stacking 20’s up, fresh and clean like fetty wap
i’m in the country club, pepsi in my double cup
you pop fentanyl, laced your pills while you were gone
you rap like you was [?]
[bridge]
d*ck in her p*ssy, then she [?], i’m a real young ****
bruh
shut the f*ck up, you’re not even mature yet!
you’re always [?], you cryin’ like a b*tch
get a f*cking k!ll, [?]*ass n*gga
what the f*ck? are you all dumb?
shut up yo’ dumb ass, weak*ass ****
[verse 3: uncle grant]
break that sh*t, f*ck it up
gang up on them little b*tch*ass kids
get my timbs, got the limbs
make that [?] turn grim
got that karma by my side, it’s up while we f*ckin’ ride
look at me, i’m a god at this, [?] call me ron
crackin’ into your mind, i’m spiritual
all the sh*t you be talkin’ ’bout, keep it virtual
find me and my boys outside, we’ll make it personal
on the uncle grant level, meet me in nyc
[chorus: enki]
stacking 20’s up, fresh and clean like fetty wap
i’m in the country club, pepsi in my double cup
you pop fentanyl, laced your pills while you were gone
you rap like you was [?]
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