Gucci Mane - Squad Car lyrics

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Gucci Mane - Squad Car lyrics

(feat. Big Bank Black & OG Boo Dirty) [Hook x2: Gucci Mane] Woop woop Goddamn, that's a squad car Woop woop Goddamn, that's a squad car Woop woop Goddamn, that's a squad car Woop woop But all my n***as, we got Bonfill [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Bail money, bail money Yea b**h, I got bail money Smellin' like the jail and I know I look Hell, honey You say that that's your friend It's just another n***a that gon' tell on you I'm a street n***a, and my girl ain't street But I talk so slick she fell for me Locked up since last Sunday, Someone please got the bail bondsman Strapped up like Charles Branson These four n***as ain't gon' do nothing Lock, Pope, Game, they be bluffin' Softer than a blueberry muffin Shoot first but I ain't askin questions Selling d** is my profession Selling dope by the Best Western Strapped up with my Smith & Wesson To the bridge, it's Cameron, Texas Drive it in or UPS it T bricks and I'm driving reckless All the dope that I get, I stretch it Going overboard, I met my match Severing hands to send a message [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Big Bank Black] Just got jammed up on some bullsh** Court day, it ain't til the 26th On the phone right now with the bu*ton car Got my old lady stressed 'cause I pitch a fix Ready go ready go ready go right now Got a check on me b**h come get me now Got a warrant on my a**, come get me Feds If I'm full flyin off they gon hide my a** Can't sit down now, I got too much goin' I got three trap houses, I got five hoes hoeing Plus n***a walked and he wrecked the game Came for the cash, he can f** the fame Sit back just chillin sippin dirty sh** Tryna keep OG from murkin sh** Tryna keep Electrode from takin sh** Young Scooter gotta rush that rapist sh** [Bridge:] Woop woop Turn off, it's a road Woop woop Hit the gas n***a, don't stop Woop woop If they get close n***a you better pop You can't go to jail, we got 20 blocks [Hook x2] [Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty] I get lots of dope, I f** lots of hoes Ten thousand a show, is spend no get we on the go My son just afloat, I just pull the 4 Louie to the floor, start sittin on 24's Young mob in my city, brig squad cause I'm chip If we beat them then I leave the house, well that's advance All my n***as trained to k** like Steven Seagal Grab n***as like Duvall, my n***as will shoot ya'll 40k off in this levi's Money standing knee high Been trappin since I was nee, I poured my drink and I... 1.5 in my stairs, f** five-o but I'm trappin out A young n***a said don't go And that key over my logo [Hook x2]

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