This was originally written to another beat of mine but the quality of this beat matched the tone of the verses much better. I had the pleasure of working with K-Deville, one of the most talented female hip hop artists in Arizona.

Fall Back feat. K-Deville

Pays homage to Shawty Lo who coined the saying "lets get get get it". Also pays homage to Pimp C who was one of the best rappers doing this style of southern rap. Also needed to let the world know who the coldest clique in the world is. K.O.E KING SQUAD

King Squad

When this beat was first played for me I knew my new style would fit perfectly with it. Bloke is a beast for this one. It's about blowin the best tree you can find and freeing ya mind. Spark 1 up before tuning in...Like now!! (Smoking Section)

WTF U Smokin (Prod. by theloniBloke)

This song has more of an R&B feel to it, slow, smooth, and melodic. It's a very soothing track to blaze and just listen to. Very catchy, it will get stuck in your head!! 
(Transition to the R&B side)

High

King Squad and more creating Remix and Freestyle Videos on youtube every other Wednesday!

Gas Wednesday 3 King Squad- Ass Drop (Remix)

Representing where we come from and how we get down! KOE

Gas Wednesday Vol. 1

King Squad- B Like Remix w Mac Beez, Yung Kang, TimbaWolf Bleez

Remix of Drake x The Game "100" song. Talks deep about our loved ones!

King Squad- 100 Remix w J-Murk, Mac Beez, TimbaWolf Bleez, Jayem Ali

Lyrics:

I woke up this mornin
Smokin mare jiuana
A little hungover
Next to yo baby mama
She can juke that thang left me kinda shook
And I hit that change in her pocketbook
3x N I smoked her weed
High as hell yea
She can juke that thang left me kinda shook
And I hit that change in her pocketbook

I ran't up in​ her bag 
N took everything she had
Took her weed, took her cash, and she ain't even get mad
Got damn I'm the man
Make her roll up all my blunts
She can't even get a drag
I ain't even tryna stunt
Ok, ok maybe I'll let u back that ass up on me
And after I finish wit it I pass it to the homie
I do it for the gang but I got here on my lonely
Me and you ain't the same Never play me like it's Sony (aye aye)
All I need is me a Badd bitch
Beat it up like I'm cashis
Told her show me where the cash is
Told her once I askin
All my niggas red flaggin
gettin figures outstandin
All my haters can't stand it
But I'm jus fillin up the pantry
Cuz we gotta eat
Robbin juggin no apologies
yea, nigga we mobbin deep
RIP da nigga prodigy
Yea, yo bitch get a lot of D
On the down low like the economy
yea, I told her I never need love
But show me love bitch follow me


My bitch ain't a hoe but if u tryna pay a fee tho
I'ma make her lay out she ain't doin shit for Frito
Lil bitch I'ma need Dem chippas
I ain't nunna Dem niggas
She told a joke I ain't get it
I said let's smoke then I'm dippin
Ehh I might poke for a min
Jus cuz that ass on vicious
But the only way u be misses
Is all them calls I be gettin
ion know what's the hold up
They like why u ain't blowed up
I think the world need mo us
So I ain't never gone slow up
I sip the drank n get slowed up
I hit the stank n we go up
The rachet clank n we go nuts
Pussy stank you get no love
I'm swipin yo visa
If I like the new sneakers
Lookin like I'm off tv
I be grinding all season
I was Sippin Brandy wit Keisha
Chiefin blowin all of ha dro
It Sound like R&b singers
freaked her had her hittin Dem notes
She rippin hearts into pieces
We jus fuck n send her on home
Aint none of these hoes keepers
Secrets deep, shouldn't never know

Gas Wednesday Vol II

TimbaWolf Bleez- Smoked Her Weed (Magnolia Remix)

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Lil Baby 
Date of Record:  June 21, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez 
Produced by:  Gabriel Franklin (tophatproductions) 

[Hook]

You know you my boo
You know how we do
Always makin moves 
We can never lose yea
That’s why they be hatin
We ain’t nothin basic
I would never trade this for nothin
Cuz I love it yea
You know you my baby
My lil baby
You know you my baby
My lil baby
Ain’t no if’s or maybe’s
You my baby
I would never trade this for nothin
Cuz I love it yea

[Chorus 2x]

My lil baby gone grind 
That’s the way I love em
Her love always on time 
That’s the way I love it
Yeah I made up my mind 
That’s the way I love em
Ooh lil baby so fine 
That’s the way I love it
Yeah

[Verse 1]

My lil baby go crazy if they try and play me, but that just the way that it be
My lil baby so wavy she wet as the ocean, I just wanna play in her sea
My love she keep it poppin, and never expecting a damn thing to come free
My love she make it happen, I’m glad that I have her, I know she all dat I need 
There ain’t nothin that would constitute 
Them tellin us what’s possible
Me and you we started from the dirt
Always found a way to make it work
In my heart you always came first
Even had me all up in the church
We go hard for better or for worse
I drink a lot you help me wit the curse 
This shit here been weighin on my heart
Never say I love you but it’s true 
Always stay down and play ya part 
That’s the reason why I fuck wit you
You know I treat you like fine wine
Won’t waste a drop of ya down time
I make that lil pussy all mine
Have you like oooh oooh nah nah
And you swear you can take it 
When we lovin I swear you can’t fake it
Can’t deny it I love when you naked 
All our haters just gone have to face it yea
She a Boss I’m the King in here
Take a loss that don’t ring my ear 
Got the sauce girl I need ya here
Got it locked cuffin season here, yeah

[Hook & Chorus]

[Verse 2]

My lil baby a ridah, a lover provider, I swear dat she all the above
I keep her all in designer, I’m talkin all kinda shit you only find wit the plug
My lil baby ain’t dumb, she don’t spend all her time tryna fuck up the club
Unless she gone bring in them ones
And we countin way up til we fuck up a thumb
When I acquire them new taste’s
My baby spend all them blue faces
Dat be the reason them fools hatin
For my lil baby I’ll shoot sainthin
I tell her roll up the new vapors
We finna go up to new places
I get that cut up like new tapers
They nose in our bitness like newspapers
Everyday she wake up feelin righteous 
Naked cookin breakfast shit enticin 
She a shnack she put together nicely
Rough ha up she like the shit she feisty 
She get jealous all her friends like me
She the one that keep a nigga icy
She get mad that I be grindin nightly
But I come give her lovin perfect timin
Start off slow
speed it up beat it up
All on the flo
Won’t let it go til she get what she want 
Keep it up, keepin her all in the zone, whoa
She a baddie she a keeper yea
Watch the fatty double feature yea
Run it back you da sequel yea
I do errthang to please you yea

[Hook & Chorus]

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Fully Loaded

Lil Baby

Download Track @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Shnack
Date of Record:  June 25, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez 
Co-Written by: Zae Stone, Jayem Ali
Produced by:  TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC)

[Intro]

Aye
I’m taking over the track
Shawty you know where we at
Yeah..

[Verse 1- TimbaWolf Bleez]

I got this sweet tooth for ya
And I'm cravin for ya lovin
When I come home early morning
You keep that candy store open
Taste so good, you so badd I ain't had nothin like it
If they could, they would bag it, they can't cuz it's priceless
You'n know how bad I be wantin it
I go a lil crazy in the moment
Lemme hit my dab while I'm on it
Lemme hum that yum double bubble
You so juicy, ya flavor exclusive
I make you lose it, I bangs, I abuse it

[Chorus]

That body be my shnack
You keep me comin back
I never tell you no
Girl I think I got it bad
You got the shit that I want
That body be my shnack
You'll never be alone
Cuz you keep me comin back
Switch lanes like skirt skirt
I ain't finna play games wit it skirt  skirt
I'ma make that pretty pussy go squirt squirt
When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve (aww naww)
Oh nah don't be shy don't be skurrd skuuurd
Make a nigga switch lanes in it skirt skirt
I'ma make the pretty pussy go squirt squirt
When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve self serve

[Verse 2- TimbaWolf Bleez]

Always gimme what I need (what I need)
I come back just like a fiend (like a fiend)
Hit the camera, hit the role play (role play)
We forget to cut the scene (ooh ooh)
All into it when I do it to ya
Body language speak fluent do ya
From the front, from the side slide
Now won'chu come enjoy the ride, climb it
Grind on it for me, from the night til early mornin
You keep that vibe never borin
When I deep dive and explore it
You so sexy, so wet, we so messy
Ya love is the best, so ya worst still impress me

[Verse 3- Zae Stone]

You feisty and you know I like that 
Stay up late and have a night cap 
If I leave I’m coming right back 
Your loves a gamble, where the dice at 
I won’t crap out on you baby 
I can’t tap out on you baby 
Whoever stepped out on you crazy 
I see them blessings been bountiful lately 
Slip and slidin, can’t keep silent while we grindin in the sheets 
Toot that cake while I’m behind it, got you whining while I beat 
Got you fiendin how you screaming, neighbors calling the police 
Girl you sweet as Reece’s pieces, won’t you practice what you preach


[Chorus]

[Verse 4- Jayem Ali]

Baby give me what I need, shawty know just what I want
When she drop it down to her knees, Super Head with the dome
I know you like it, from the way you moaning
I think she looking for commitment,  by the way she performing
Body so good I admit that,
I’ma break ya off like a Kit Kat
When that pussy explode better get back
But I ain't no ho so I went back (I need that)
Lil Debbie keep leaving me begging for more
Draws fall to the floor as soon as I step through the door
And we do rounds til the morning, got you flowin like the ocean
I’ma have you in and out emotions, when I leave the pussy swollen (girl)
Ya body my snack and you looking like chocolate Devil’s food, when you in the nude
Cream filling when ya ooze
Girl ya like fresh red velvet out the oven, (oooh) Krispy Kreme’s by the dozen
Ass looking like 2 chocolate chip muffins 
I just wanna smack it up flip it and rub it and rub it

[Chorus]

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Shnack ft. Zae Stone, Jayem Ali

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Wetter 4 Me
Date of Record:  June 23, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez

[Intro]

Now you know that pussy get wetter 4 me
I mean who else, who else gone do ya like me baby
I got that shit you want
I’ma take good care of you every time 
If you my bitch you gone know it
I’m gone make you feel it baby

[Chorus]

I'ma pick you up right now
So don’t play around
I'm tryna lay ya down 
I'm faded now
And I'ma beat it up and down
Have you grippin the sheets
When I'm goin in deep yea
I'ma pick you up right now (I’ma pick you up)
So don’t play around (I’ma pick you up)
I'm tryna lay ya down (aye aye)
I'm faded now
And I'ma beat it up and down (I’ma beat it up)
And I know you a freak (I’ma beat it up)
And you get wetter for me baby

[Verse 1]

I'ma kiss it down low for ya
I'ma make it overflow for ya
I'ma start it off slow for ya
Then I'ma beat it like it stole from ya
It's gettin hot in hurr, gone take that off
If that's not ya hair, I'ma yank that off 
When I pull that track from the back like this
And you know how to act, you throw it back on the dick
Like Bow,  Bow bussin like Flocka
The head game proppa
You fuckin Mufasa, that kitty gone purr
Today you gone learn
Been waitin all year for that pussy to pur
I'm drunk off ya water, you love when I swerve 
Ya intersection I be bendin them curves 
I finish flexin then I give you a turn
You climb on top and then you put in that werk
Werk werk, makin it squirt
And I ain't done until you comin in first
I’m goin deep until you tell me it hurt
You take the D and gettin all that's it's worth, worth word
I just wanna surf I pick you up and bring you back to the turf 
Let you play wit it while I sit and observe
Then I knock it out like it sipped on the syrup, syrup, syrup
No I aint what you used to
I’m far from the usual 
Girl I aint tryna use you
But I am tryna fuck when I scoop you 
But the feelin is mutual 
Cuz the sex is amazin girl it be crazy
You do the shit I be wantin and I don’t even gotta say shit

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]

It’s somethin bout you, make a nigga crave it
Thinkin bout you, dreamin bout you naked
Make me wanna go beyond the basics
Lickin, kissin, bitin, lemme taste it
Hit ya kitty corner, that’s adjacent 
Know I ain’t the type that’s finna chase it
Take this pipe’n love is what you make it 
History in the makin when we tape it
I ain’t done until you finished lil baby
I’ma give dat ass the bitness lil baby
Breakin records like it’s Guinness lil baby
Know I said it cuz I meant it lil baby 
Round after the round, I be poundin ya down
Drunk as fuck and finna finish the Crown
Big show how I’m pinnin ya down
Wake up in it I ain’t pullin it out, out out
You scream and you shout
Neighbors hatin we ain’t turnin shit down
I’ma hit it up to bat at the mound
Swimmin in it ain’t no way I’ma drown, drown drown
You love when I’m round
Ain’t gotta hide me when ya parents in town 
You fuck with me ain’t no comparison now
So all ya ex’s you can parish em now
Girl I ain’t what you used to
I ain’t only come for the moo shoo 
So I ain’t tryna use you
You the type ah bitch I could get used to 
But I’m gone on the usual
Cuz the money I chase it
So you just gone have to face it
When I get time to slide I’ma pull up n break it off

[Chorus]

[Outro]

Yea… yea it be better yeah, than anything I ever had
It be better cuz it be wetter
It’s always wetter yea yea
It be better for me baby yea
I know that’s why I go
All the way the way down down for you
Only for you 
Only for you yea 
Only for you 
For you

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TimbaWolf Bleez's Album

Wetter 4 Me

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Passed Away (interlude)
Date of Record:  June 25, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez
Produced by:  TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC)

[Intro]

I don't even know where I wanna be
I could never love you it’s sad to say
Somewhere along the line love just passed away
Girl I don't really know what you want from me
I don't even know where I wanna be
But don't be sayin you'll always be down
And then it's hard to see you when I'm down

[Verse 1]

How do I know what card to play, when you hardly say what you want
But you don’t wanna tell me everything, cuz you feel that bae should just know
And I don’t mean to be rude, tryna be cool turnin me cold
Maybe it’s all in my mind, wasting my time with the unknown
I'ma just go, and I ain’t never comin back to love, cuz girl I don’t need it
But maybe I just aint found the girl, to give me that reason oh no
I’m just livin life in the fast lane
Fast money, fast girls with a bad frame
Who be the judge that can tell me that's a bad thang
Cash stains, eatin like I’m fat but never last place
Dubs up we winnin, throw it to the ceiling
And  I don't need nothin, but a blunt o’ that Killa
Just me and my niggas, KOE nigga
And since love passed, I ain't missin those feelings
And I ain't made of stone, but I'm startin not to care
Tryna hold on, prolong, it ain't fair
I just gotta know what it is 
I ain't got time to pretend

[Chorus]

I don't really know what you want from me (girl I ain’t got time to pretend)
I don't even know where I wanna be (girl I ain’t got time no no)
I could never love you it’s sad to say (girl I’on got time oh, no no no)
Somewhere along the line love just passed away (girl I’on got time oh no no)
Girl I don't really know what you want from me  (girl I ain’t got time to pretend)
I don't even know where I wanna be (no I don’t know)
But don’t be saying you’ll always be down (oh oh)
Then its hard to see you when I’m down (when I’m down da da down oh na no no no)
And I just need a pick up (pick up)
And you just never pick up (ohh pick up)
But it's ok (it’s alright it’s ok)
cuz I don't need it
But that's the reason love just passed away


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Passed Away Interlude

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Yo Body
Date of Record:  June 24, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez
Produced by:  TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC)

[Intro]

And I'm treatin you if you need it boo I'm like hell yea
I'm like hell yea
I'm like hell yea

[Verse 1]

Ooh baby
I know that you cut for me
And I'm gone do all I can to keep you here loving me
So just open up for me
Girl you know wassup wit me
I'ma give it to ya gi-give it to ya
Til you wakin up wit me, ahh yea hell yea
That pussy all mine
I'ma beat it on down
The greatest of all time, ahh yea hell yea
Ya so damn fine
For you it's all on the line
Good love is hard to find
So I’m keepin you, I'm needin you like air yea
And I'm treatin you, if you need it boo I'm like hell yea
What I need from you just keep it true, and that's fair yea
One piece of you just couldn't do, I need it all girl

[Chorus]

I love the way you fit in those jeans
The way you follow my lead
I love it when you call me yo King
Ya love is all that I need 
You know it
Yo body yo body yo body
Is for nobody nobody nobody but me
Take all of this D
You love it when I'm makin you scream
I always make it a scene
Girl I done made you a fiend 
You know it
Yo body yo body yo body
You know it
Is for nobody nobody nobody but me

[Verse 2]

Ooh yea, I just want you comfortable 
Whenever I put it on ya, tell me you wantin mo
I keep up wit it baby
If you want it fast or slow 
I’ma give to ya gi-give it to ya
Til you just can’t take no mo nah hell nah
Yo body all mine
You the only thing in mind
I just wanna spend time all the time, time
Cuz ya so damn fine
For you my feelings can’t hide
It’s all on the line
I’m keepin you, I’m needin you like air yea (I need you)
And I’m treatin you, if you need it boo I’m like hell yea (it’s all good)
What I need from you, just keep it true and that’s fair (fair yea)
One piece of you just couldn’t do, I need it all girl

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]

Damn she so fine
Good head on her shoulders, and she don’t mind
Man she da coldest, and she gone buy
What I want, but all we spend is good time 
Friends try to tell her I’m up to no good
But she wouldn’t quit, the love was so good
Drink and we smoke and catch lil buzz 
She want the stroke, we back at round one
Shmack it from the back and back up to the front 
Breakin it off I got what you want
She thick as it gets, that ass is too plump
Addicted to this, can’t have it just once
And I ain’t gone flaunt nobody but you...
You all in my mind you all I wann do
You ease all my stress wit all I go thru
When you call me ya King that’s all I’m gone prove

[Chorus]

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Yo body

Conflicted ft. theloniBLOKE

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Over You
Date of Record:  June 21, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez
Produced by:  TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC)

[Verse 1]

Did we move too fast
Cuz I'm still in love
I think about our past
Missin everything it was
Can I undo that
Whatever made things change
Cuz I got it bad
I'll never be the same without you baby

[Chorus]

I can't get over you, every time I try
I fall right back deep into your love damn
Then I'm left wit nothin to look forward to
Look me in my eyes
I just want things back the way it was
Can't get over you
No I just can't get
Over you
I don’t get it no
I can't fall back I need somethin more 
To look forward to
No I just can't get 
Over you
I don’t get it no
I just want things back the way it was damn

[Verse 2]

And I know I said sorry way, way too many times
And it doesn't mean not a thing to you, nooo (no more)
But I know I ain't the same without you here bein mine
And when I get you back, know that I'm keepin you
I don’t wanna grow apart
Lets grow together 
We go together 
I want forever baby 
You know I do bad
Cuz I'm still in love
If we could go back
To everything it was
Would you be down for that
I’ll show you that I’ve changed
And I'm not so bad
I aint playing no mo games wit you baby
And I know I said sorry way too many times
And it doesn't mean not a thing to you
But I just can’t 
Said I just can’t

[Chorus]

[Bridge]

I don’t understand how you expect  me to just go on living without you
I mean you tell me it’s over I’m posed to just feel that
I can’t un- I can’t undertand that, it’s been too long we done been thru too much
Let’s just start over baby and work this shit out

[Chorus]

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Over You

Download @ bleez.bandcamp.com

Song Title: Radio 
Date of Record:  June 22, 2018
Written by:  TimbaWolf Bleez 
Co-written by: King Kiff
Produced by:  TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC)

[Intro]

Yeah  (and another one)
I know that’s what you wanted (It’s another one)
You been waiting for me to snap
Yea, yea, yea
And another one
I’m tired of holdin back (and another one)
I gotta give it to you how you deserve it (it’s another one)
Yea yea yea yea

[Verse 1]

You mad? Thinkin bout what we had
Lookin back at the pictures, that ain’t end up in the trash
Still in the same position, while my foot been on the gas
You on Instagram, tryna see if my new bitch is bad
Aww, yea you mad
Shawty flexin on that ass
Like got damn she stacked
I ain’t stressin bout the past
Lookin forward to the new shit
Somethin more exclusive
Somethin more intuitive
Most of you whores stupid
Look at me now
You gotta look twice when you look at me now
I be cookin these clowns
I’ma need the whole night if you bookin me now
No I cannot tell you I miss you cuz I would be lyin I’m glad I ain’t wit you
No I cannot bare to deal wit you so fuck all that tryin and there it’s official 
I know hatin me wasn’t part of the plan
But pardon the man, you do shit I can hardily stand
Like Fuck!
I'm on a mission goin hard as I can
You act like you don’t want me here, and I ain’t loiterin ma'am

[Chorus]

It’s just another song for the radio
Just another song for the radio
Just a sad sad song
That sad sad song
Bout that bit did you wrong (awww yeah)
It’s just another song for the radio
Just another song for the radio
Just a sad sad song
The sad sad song
Bout that nigga did you wrong (awww yeah)

[Verse 2]
You mad? And thinkin bout what we had
All of the bad decisions, you wishin we could go back
No way that we can fix it, my feelins put in the past
Let the song cry wit pen n pad like Jigga man 
Ah yea you mad, how I’m flexin wit this cash
Wasn’t just fuckin dem bitches, I was gettin to da bag
While you was walkin out switchin ass I’m switchin hands 
Whippin bigga plans to fill the stash wit all these grands
And look at you now
Wanna put on a show now you all in the crowd
And I’m callin you out
And I put you on block ain’t no callin me now
And I cannot tell you I love you no mo, cuz I know what that shit prolly do to me
And I will not touch you no mo wit a 50 foot pole, and I hope you don’t rufee me
I know seein me go as hard as I  can 
Is startling ma’am, wishin we could get started again, but fuck that
You can’t hit me where my heart is again 
I’m smarter den them
Plus I’m already doggin ya friend bitch

[Chorus]

[Verse 3-King Kiff]
Look baby girl you mad for what
You know that times get rough
You gotta live for love
You can’t be actin like these other shorty’s all on my nerves
You gotta be the only one that show me that you deserve
And I’ll ride for you baby, ride for you baby
Keep you dipped up in the latest
And eat that pussy like it’s flavored
And if a nigga try to take you, I’ma let him have a share
You my baby we gone ride or die
Make it thru Heaven or Hell (Aye)
Question me now? You need you a answer I’m tellin you now
My shorty so wild, my shorty too bad been diggin her style
Switchin positions she yellin my name got damn it’s goin down
I give her that feelin that sexual healin I had to slow it down
She independent, I kinda thought it I know it now
I’m gettin money, them bitches see me they draws drown
So I’m ignoring your text’s and all ya calls now
Yo DM message ya friend request’s is thumbs down bitch

[Chorus]

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Radio ft. King Kiff

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