Top Songs By Hollywood Skweez
Credits
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Danny Rannels
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Timothy Norwood Jr
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Lyrics
Snap 5(Ugh)
Yea yea (5 times)
This 2006 Skweez shit
What's happening Skweez
Yea
We got choppers
We got handguns
Don't walk up stupid
Shit get random
We love the boppers
We run the city
I took his bitch
Thought she was pretty
I'm hella picky
I let her pick me
I let her miss me
Then told her me miss me
5th of the D'ussé
I'm hella dizzy
Of course she with me
I'm fuckin drippin
Bobby and Whitney
I was 2 dope
Lord forgive me
But that was too dope
I'm in a two door
That Porsche Carrera
Don't fuck with 12 but we still do that 911
What's on the schedule
I gotta get to the bag
All out and lifexlike collab
I
Smoke 14 of them grams and you **** don't know the half
I
Stack 14 of them checks and you **** don't know the math
Feeling like Moses
Controlling the wave wit my staff
Virgil Abloh on the tag bruh
Off-white handle on the magnum
Y'all **** jokes
You doing stand up
You got problems we got answers
Yea
We got choppers
We got handguns
Don't walk up stupid
Shit get random
We love the boppers
We run the city
I took his bitch
Thought she was pretty
I'm hella picky
I let her pick me
I let her miss me
Then told her me miss me
5th of the D'ussé
I'm hella dizzy
Of course she with me
I'm fuckin drippin
Everyday I stay strapped up
Hell yea I keep a blam on me
His bitch knew that'd I blow
That's why she a fan of me
Got a neck full of gold
She like how them diamonds dance on me
10k in the pants on me
Did it so good now her friends want me
**** I'm running it up
You lose if you go against us
Jackson and Benjamin Frank
The only **** that I trust
Money and diamonds and gold
Only things that I love
These **** be selling they soul
I'm on the block selling drugs
Fuck with my team and it's going down
Give me a check watch me fuck it up
Who on my team is you fuckin wit
I can even name one of us
That just mean not one of us
And we do it like everyday
**** talking all that tough shit
Twins for em
Ashley and Mary Kay
Yea Yea
We got choppers
We got handguns
Don't walk up stupid
Shit get random
We love the boppers
We run the city
I took his bitch
Thought she was pretty
I'm hella picky
I let her pick me
I let her miss me
Then told her me miss me
5th of the D'ussé
I'm hella dizzy
Of course she with me
I'm fuckin drippin
Uh uh uh
Written by: Danny Rannels, Timothy Norwood Jr