Don't Wanna Be in Yo Squad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Bit*h I am not slow
You know you gotta go
You is just a hoe
I'm a woman I'm not your bro
But I'm still sipping 1800
And I'm still smoking dro
If you disrespect me
Imma make you get all the
Way down on the floor
Tell yo nigga I'm not gay
And I don't need no pimp to answer to
I don't even gotta pay
You need to go away
Tell yo nigga I'm not down for the stable
And I'm independent
I run my own label
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Stay out of my way before
I tie you up with a piece of cable
Nigga I am able
And yo life is just a a fable
Fag*ot ass b*tches don't wanna beef with me
Because I'm alone
And I don't care about they packs
They look like rats
And I don't wanna be known
I don't want anything that them
Phoney b*tches own
What kind of shameful rapping is this?
Niggas stranded in the desert drinking cups
Of piss?
And that won't be me I got a lot of water
I might meet a human trafficker
From across the border
I won't be in the city begging for a quarter
But I might go back to Miami Florida
These fake b*tches are experts at biting
They're not experts at writing
Their presence is not inviting
No they not exciting
All these verses I keep reciting
These fa*gots still capping
And nigga I'm still rapping
And they mouth still flapping
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Outro
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Bit*h I am not slow
You know you gotta go
You is just a hoe
I'm a woman I'm not your bro
But I'm still sipping 1800
And I'm still smoking dro
If you disrespect me
Imma make you get all the
Way down on the floor
Tell yo nigga I'm not gay
And I don't need no pimp to answer to
I don't even gotta pay
You need to go away
Tell yo nigga I'm not down for the stable
And I'm independent
I run my own label
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Stay out of my way before
I tie you up with a piece of cable
Nigga I am able
And yo life is just a a fable
Fag*ot ass b*tches don't wanna beef with me
Because I'm alone
And I don't care about they packs
They look like rats
And I don't wanna be known
I don't want anything that them
Phoney b*tches own
What kind of shameful rapping is this?
Niggas stranded in the desert drinking cups
Of piss?
And that won't be me I got a lot of water
I might meet a human trafficker
From across the border
I won't be in the city begging for a quarter
But I might go back to Miami Florida
These fake b*tches are experts at biting
They're not experts at writing
Their presence is not inviting
No they not exciting
All these verses I keep reciting
These fa*gots still capping
And nigga I'm still rapping
And they mouth still flapping
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
You heard what I said
If a b*tch call me Ed
Imma fill them up with some lead
You hating b*tches ain't slick
Don't make me have to cop the blick
I don't wanna be in yo squad
Don't make me travel abroad
Outro
Credits
Writer(s): Thea Michelle Arnold
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