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better not - squigga & rockhardtpat lyrics

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[intro: squigga]
yeah, yeah, yeah
come on
come on
come on

[chorus: squigga]
k!ll him for five hundred, walk him down for some new cologne
asking for five hundred million, wow, that’s a hefty loan
grab her by her ponytail, face f*ck, let me have your throat
make him eat the whole pill bag, and he better not choke
if i swing down your road, then you better not cloak
and i’ve had this tester thirty years, so he better not croak
rich n*gga, put twenty lays in while i’m shopping at kroger
shot his ass like a hundred times, i’m k!lling him over
pushing the whip one*eighty all day, i’m k!lling the motor
it’s free, she giving p*ssy away, i’m drilling the donor
you can’t be out here dirty hitting plays, you k!lling the motion
my chain look like i got beef with elsa from frozen

[verse 1: squigga]
why the p*ssy talking to me? the pelvis has spoken
had to shave all my sh*t off, my hair was atrocious
once she take them panties off, i’m feeling ferocious
f*ck land, take all of y’all countries and fill ’em with ocean
knew i f*ck with my mechanic, he’s dealing the cocaine
opps bust in while i’m home alone, i feel like i’m culkin
why— why they trying to kick in my door while i was home alone?
don’t you know that, don’t you know that’s—
don’t you know that’s a flag on a play? ha*ha*ha
we might have to— we might have to take your body apart, send it back to your family after that
[verse 2: rockhardtpat]
these 2020 shooters getting money every year
i got a rifle and these .308s tearing through a deer
yeah, yeah, i went and got a bag and now i’m richer than my peers
now she wanna suck while i’m driving, i can’t even steer
i ain’t rocking no rick owens, boy out here looking gay
i got real vintage jackets that get someone rich today
i’m coming marni with the louis trending topic, yeah, yeah
he reached for a wrist, send him to the doctor, yeah, yeah
maybachs, rolls trucks to the bank, yeah, yeah
if i can’t throw it up, i’ll drive it to the paint, no cap

[chorus: squigga]
k!ll him for five hundred, walk him down for some new cologne
asking for five hundred million, wow, that’s a hefty loan
grab her by her ponytail, face f*ck, let me have your throat
make him eat the whole pill bag, and he better not choke
i’m swingin’ down your street, p*ssy, and you better not cloak
and i’ve had this tester thirty years, so he better not croak
rich n*gga, put twenty lays in while i’m shopping at kroger
shot his ass like a hundred times, i’m k!lling him over
pushing the whip one*eighty all day, i’m k!lling the motor
it’s free, she giving p*ssy away, i’m drilling the donor
you can’t be out here dirty hitting plays, you k!lling the motion
my chain look like i got beef with elsa from frozen

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