Big Bank Black - Squad Car lyrics

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Big Bank Black - Squad Car lyrics

[Intro] Man: They say authorities have found at least forty nine people there Woman: What makes this even scarier, look where it happened Man: We reported that FBI statistics show a dramatic increase in homicides in Atlanta zone 6 presinct [Intro] [Hook: Gucci Mane] Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop But all my n***as we got bond fare Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! But all my n***as we got bond fare [Verse 1: Gucci Mane] Bail money, Bail money Yeah b**h I got bail money Smelling like the jail, and I know I look like hell, honey You say that that's your friend It's just another n***a that's gon' tell on me 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 call the bail bondsman Strapped up like Charles Bronson These f** n***as ain't gon' do nothing Like a poker game they be bluffing Softer than a blueberry muffin Shoot first and I ain't asking questions Selling d** is my profession Selling dope out the Best Western Strapped up with my Smiff-n-Wessun Fifty bricks just came from Texas Driving in a UPS T-rexing, I'm driving reckless All the dope that I get, I stretch it Going overboard to make my mission Severing heads to send a message [Hook: Gucci Mane] Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop But all my n***as we got bond fare Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! But all my n***as we got bond fare [Verse 2: Big Bank Black] Just got jammed up on some bullsh** Court date ain't until the 26th On the phone right now with the bonding company Got my old lady stressed cuz I'm pitching fits Ready go, ready go, ready go right now Got that check from the b**h, come get me now Got a warrant on my a**, come get me fast When them folks find out, they gon' hide my a** Can't sit down now, got too much goin' Got three trap houses, five hoes hoein' Plus me and Guwap finna wreck the game Came for the cash, n***a f** the fame Sitting back just chillin', sippin' dirty sh** Trying to keep OG from murking sh** Trying to keep Alley and Trouble from taking sh** Young Scooter got to run the south, raping sh** Whoop, Whoop Turn off, it's a roadblock Whoop, Whoop Hit the gas, n***a don't stop Whoop, Whoop If they get close n***a you better pop We can't go to jail, we got twenty blocks [Hook: Gucci Mane] Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop But all my n***as we got bond fare Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! But all my n***as we got bond fare [Verse 3: OG Boo Dirty] I get lots of dough I f** lots of hoes Ten thousand a show, ain't spit no game, we on the go My son just turned 4 I just poured a 4 Louie to the flo', dunk sitting on 24's Young mob in the set Brick Squad cut the check If we beefing, better not leave the house without your vest All my n***as trained to k** like Steven Seagal Rap n***as like Duval My n***as will shoot ya'll 40k off in the Levi Money standing knee high Been trapping since I was knee high Pour my drink in the Peach Nehi One point five in my stash f** five-O I'm trapping out My young n***as sit on gold They'll k** you over my logo [Hook: Gucci Mane] Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop God damn that's a squad car Woop woop But all my n***as we got bond fare Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! God damn that's a squad car Whoop! Whoop! But all my n***as we got bond fare