7 Squids (feat. R. Kelly)

Seven squids
In my whip (In my whip)
Show your tits, uh
Uh
Dollie

Seven squids (Seven squids)
In my whip (In my whip)
Show your tits (Show your tits)
Give me lip (Yeah)
She suckin' my tip (Ooh)
Break her bones (Yeah)
She need some milk (Ouch)

Baby, I'm a hood star
Baby, I'm a guitar
Get played like a guitar
Playin' with them rockstars
Birthed in these stars
She don't need stars
At the top like tree stars
Wearin' G-Star

Pop him with that Glock (Pop, pop, pop)
Now you a pop star (Yeah)
Pussy man, Pop-Tart
Boy, you not hard (Believe it)
Switch color like cop cars (Dub)
These niggas real dubs (I swear)
They can't get no love (They can't)
Lil' dub can't get no love (No)
What is a dub? (Dub)
We sittin' on dubs (Dubs)
Throwin' dubs in the club (Club)
Fuckin' on sluts (Sluts)
Bitch, I'm a big pimp (Big pimp)
I give out big tips (Tips)
I got a big bitch (Big bitch)
She got some big lips (Big lips, yeah)
Seven squids up in the Geo
Bald head bitch, I call her Ne-Yo
On that pole just like she Neo
Squeaky pussy, call it Theo
Chipmunk pussy, yeah, it's real
In the ho just like O'Neal
Diamonds breathin' like a gill (Gill)
Hard to swallow like a pill (Pill)
Pockets fatter than a seal
Fifteen niggas in that field like we play for NFL
Bitch named April, Little Bill
I smile like Quaker on oatmeal
Fuckin' on hoes, that's the deal (Yeah), yeah

Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids (Seven squids)
In my whip (In my whip)
Show your tits (Show your tits)
Give me lip (Yeah)
She suckin' my tip (Ooh)
Break her bones (Yeah)
She need some milk (Ouch)

Baby, I'm a hood star
Baby, I'm a guitar
Get played like a guitar
Playin' with them rockstars
Birthed in these stars
She don't need stars
At the top like tree stars
Wearin' G-Star

Testin' (Yeah), one, two (Yeah), three
Four (Yeah), five, six (Yeah)
Seven squids (Yeah) and they lit (Yeah)
They magicians, turnin' tricks (Yeah)
Turnin' tricks (Yeah)
Flip that, smack that shit (Yeah)
They said I couldn't do it (Boy)
I'm like, "Shit" (Yeah)
I'm that man in the box (Hey)
I pop out, Pop-Tart (Pop-Tart)
Hit that pussy, pow
Then I'm back in the box (Hey, ah)
I got the game on lock (Ah)
I got your bitch on lock (Ah)
Yeah, you be blowin' her up (Ah)
She got your call on block
I got ratchet bitches (Yup)
Bad and bougie bitches (Yup)
I got closet bitches (Yup)
I got choosy bitches (Yup)
After me and I ain't runnin' (No), uh
This money chasin' me and I ain't runnin' (No)
Hundred bottles poppin', I'm stuntin' (Oh)
Just label me a baller, I'm puntin' (Oh)
Yeah, yeah
Seven squids, yeah, in my crib, yeah
Foreign whip, yeah, on my stick (Yeah), yeah

Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids (Skrrt)
In my whip (In my whip)
Show your tits (Show your tits)
Give me lip (Yeah)
She suckin' my tip (Ooh)
Break her bones (Yeah)
She need some milk (Ouch)

Baby, I'm a hood star
Baby, I'm a guitar
Get played like a guitar
Playin' with them rockstars
Birthed in these stars
She don't need stars
At the top like tree stars
Wearin' G-Star

Seven squids in my whip
No slave back
Bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout a Maybach
Bitch, I'm beatin' like an eight-track
You don't get hit, that's straight cap
I'm a needle in a haystack
Got more bitches than date apps
But I don't ever rate apps
What's good?
She always get picked up like picture books
I'm the big bad wolf when robbin' hoods
They tryna steal my sauce like a cookbook-ook

Yeah, seven, seven, seven
Seven, seven, seven, seven (Brr)

Seven squids (Seven squids)
In my whip (In my whip)
Show your tits (Show your tits)
Give me lip (Yeah)
She suckin' my tip (Ooh)
Break her bones (Yeah)
She need some milk (Ouch)

Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids (Seven squids)
Seven squids, yeah
Dollie
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Credits
Writer(s): Composer Author Unknown, Robert Kelly, Saaheem Malik Valdery
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