Free Squeeze

JayForeiign

I can't lie I woke up hot 'cause another **** dissed me

Checked my DM and it's another bitch miss me

If another **** play, gon' be a couple **** missing

A bitch know that I don't go nowhere without this Glizzy

That time I did, I don't regret it

Come on, let's pop out, I'm with Chevy

Ain't backing down, you **** know who ran the town before I said it

Been paid my dues on the West, know I stayed that way for a minute

Made every pop on the South, they ain't spending no less than fifty

Still know some hoes from the North, gutta bitches real gritty

Like, what's the lo'? I know you know, bitch, what's the ticket? We'll split it

Okay, my attitude real rude, my girl real pretty

A gentleman because I'm Lynn son, that gangster shit Will did it

I just popped one, went to sleep, woke up, I still feel it

Boy, you ain't shot nothing, you ain't fooling me, I know you didn't

Okay, we got one, straight off the press before you mix the soda with it

I'm sliding solo, dolo with it, I don't need no co-defendant

Okay, now bitch, please

Give me the keys to open up the gates, I'm finna free Squeeze

Heard that boy hit up, he can't get up, shit look like Swiss cheese

Oh, you the snow man, Young Jeezy

Your diamonds dance, Chris Breezy

All in New Orleans pouring drink

Bitch, I can't lie, I feel like Lil Weezy

Bitch, don't come asking for some shit that you can't do 'cause I can't do it neither

Bring a couple two liters, Percocets, a few eaters

Swing through, I'm tryna make another story for the news people

Sit and watch my cousin beat the pot, he don't use beakers

I don't ask and I don't take, I ain't a snake and I don't use people

Straight out of 1228, I'm living great I guess, I'm him if God choose people

Bitch, I'm a vampire but I come out when I want, like to confuse people

Bitch, go get your manager, I don't conversant with rude people

Fifteen minute call, reminiscing bro, "What you finna do?" He say, "Go prolly eat a brick"

"What's your plans when you touchdown?" He say, "Go probably hit a lick"

Nah, bitch, we lit now

When I pull up it's a line outside, shit look like Slick house in 2010

Don't make them youngin's spin a bend, ****, get down

Aye, spin again if they wasn't hit at first, I bet them **** hit now

Blessed, I guess the hardest shit to drop this year, aye, tell them put that shit down

Calling second, best already with Under Investigation 3, it ain't even out

Dream big, don't complain about what you ain't did and the shit you ain't got

The fiends out, that's what got my jeans knotted

**** talk that shit but they gon' have to be 'bout it

'Cause if they not, then we gon' have to see 'bout it

All in Miami with it out and we ain't tucking and I'm chilling, ****, fuck ya

Like, what he on? He ain't on nothing, I see his heart all in his stomach

Karma a bad, bad bitch, if you play with her, shit get ugly

Only lay with you 'cause I trust you, save all that big girl talk for when we fucking

Okay, now bitch, please

Give me the keys to open up the gates, I'm finna free Squeeze

Heard that boy hit up, he can't get up, shit look like Swiss cheese

Oh, you the snow man, Young Jeezy

Your diamonds dance, Chris Breezy

All in New Orleans pouring drink

Bitch, I can't lie, I feel like Lil Weezy