Squad Car - 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 niggas 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 niggas we got bond fare
Bail money Bail money
Yeah b**ch 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 ni**a that's gon' tell on me
I'm a street ni**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**k niggas 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 drugs is my profession
Selling d**e 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 d**e that I get I stretch it
Going overboard to make my mission
Severing heads to send a message
Just got jammed up on some bullshit
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**ch 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 ni**a f**k the fame
Sitting back just chillin' sippin' dirty sh*t
Trying to keep OG from murking sh*t
Trying to keep Alley and Trouble from taking sh*t
Young Scooter got to run the south raping sh*t
Whoop Whoop
Turn off it's a roadblock
Whoop Whoop
Hit the gas ni**a don't stop
Whoop Whoop
If they get close ni**a you better pop
We can't go to jail we got twenty blocks
I get lots of dough
I f**k 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 niggas trained to kill like Steven Seagal
Rap niggas like Duval
My niggas 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**k five though I'm trapping out
My young niggas sit on gold
They'll kill you over my logo
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 niggas we got bond fare
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 niggas we got bond fare