[Verse 1]
Drebo on the squeezy, I'll be postin where I be
And baby love the squad I guess she dig the family
100 for my dogs cuz they gon' ride till they on E
I always keep that stinger cuz we tote that bumblebee
n*ggas man they fake they ain't that real as you can see
b*tches f*ckin off they got a man that sh*t is creep
Shawty rollin off the xans she popped off what she keep
I know you see me coming up, you hate that’s why you peep
Ain't got no time for b*tches f*ck these hoes they just some freaks
Wake up bust a nut I left my kids all in her sheets
n*gga going crazy I'm off the dope I'm on the beat
Ion give a f*ck bout no b*tch boy you sleep
Pour a four up in the sprite , that sh*t look pink
b*tch give me top, give me brain, she can't think
Bank roll getting long while yo sh*t its gon shrink
Now yo b*tch gone in a second in a blink
She claiming that she love you she can tell you anything
Ain't f*cking with that cuffing, you can keep your wedding ring
Diamonds get her wet, she said she want to f*ck my bling
Walk up in the kitchen with the birdies make em' sing
My n*ggas them they shootin like Tony dunkin' like Tim
Lil' baby said she tired of losing she wanna win
Booted up poppin' that pus*y she make me grin
That’s why I ain't never gon tell her I love her never again
Id rather get the cake you can kick it with all your friends
Your n*gga tatted up I’m real inky, just like a pen
And n*gga you ain't f*ckin with squeezy so don’t pretend
I only love my bros and stay solid with all my kin
n*ggas always think that they ballin then wheres the gym
You know I got that franklin he on me so let me in
And Rambo always keep two Glock 40s he call them twins
Threw your b*tch up in the water she drowning she couldn’t swim
[Hook]
Yeah, ballin just like gym
n*ggas squeezed up, b*tch I'm shootin at the rim
I swear I'm polo'd down, polo drawls and the timbs
A n*gga jeweled up, yeah camera just his film
Telbo thats my n*gga we rollin up a f*cking wood
My money yea its long, and of course this sh*t stay good
Cheese thats my dawg we be sliding through the hood
I know these n*ggas hate, b*tches yea they understood
[Verse 2]
And n*ggas try to rob the boy ain't let em get to me
Nah, I swear I got this '40 and this sh*t gon' spray for me
Yea and Cello that's my n*gga he will cook your bakery
You talking 'bout she really love you b*tch she's on the team
I know she's tryna act like she don't even want the lean
I swear I hit that b*tch, I think I broke her damn bed springs
Yea, you know I'm Drebo Squeezy, you know I'm sliding through and out
Yea my n*gga got the codeine, so of course we in the drought
The f*ck you n*ggas sayin you don't really watch your mouth
Yea, my n*ggas they be wild'n cuz I guess they from the South
You talkin' bout you know me b*tch, what's really going down
Breezy just bought a chopper and that b*tch a hunnid rounds
[Outro]
...yea squeezy