SQUAD

[Intro: Sk8star & diorVSyou] Oh my God Yuh (Dyingtmmr in this bitch) Yuh Check it out [Verse 1: Sk8star] I got like all different hoes, and these bitches all over me I'm on the road, I got these shows I’m putting on for the team I'm with slime, I wipe his nose I just got the snotty disease I'm with a dime, I fuck with this hoe but I know she lying to me Feel like ecstasy, I fuck with her give her the best of me Tryna get next to me, I know them fuck niggas embarrassing Tryna next to me, I know that they tryna invest in mе I feel like a bad bitch, just get on your knees and come marry mе I feel like a bad bitch, I told her come give me a wedding ring Got blue like a Maverick, I told that lil bitch come and cherish me She told me she classy, but I’m in her mouth like a cavity [Verse 2: Diorvsyou] Three hoes I can't keep up Three hoes in a Beamer I'm the shit no diarrhea All my fits on IG know you see ‘em You could put this fit in a museum I got hoes overseas in New Zealand With my bros and they keeping a heater (Yuh) And with my bros yeah I'm with the squad (Buh, Buh, Buh) Yeah, I'm with the squad (Buh, Buh, Buh) Yeah (Buh, Buh, Buh) Yeah, I'm with the squad (Buh, Buh, Buh) Matter fact yeah I might be with your broad All the designer I put that shit on Two hoes in this coupe yeah let's have a ménage This hoe off the boot, and yeah this hoe having mileage [Verse 3: Sk8star & Diorvsyou] If you say you love me, hoe you better love me I had to go make her put it on God I had to go get this shit from the start I hold this stick with some motherfuckin' heart They tried to go and just go leave me dead Top of the food chain bitch I never starve I gotta go when we back in the bed Bit’ in the corner like Nicki Minaj Came back to life, I thought I was dead Bossed the fuck up now I’m living large I'm living large Bitch I’m a star (I'm with the squad) I had to go get these racks, came back with some scars (I'm with the squad) I'm still thanking the lord (Yeah I’m with the squad) Got bitches in cars (Yeah I'm with the squad) I done married the racks, and I can't get divorced (Buh, Buh, Buh) That thick shit, imma dive in like a bean bag I got a thousand dollar jeans shawty, I'm a young genius She think she player, but I'm really player Bitch I'm a demon Send you to hell, he catch them shells I got them motherfuckin' bricks and the bell Shoot at that boy give that boy all my tears Pop that shit out, swear I never tell I got the drop, on that lil spot Yeah, just like some motherfuckin' mail He tired of me better go get a chair She ride on me like the motherfuckin' fair I got these hoes, I keep ‘em in pairs Come try this shit, I triple dog dare