ICY FREESTYLE ft Sosa Bops

SQUADZ (feat. Quabe, BIGMAN, Sosa Bops)

(Lyrics)

Big stepping like im Bigfoot, with Shaq shoes, thought he seen me, im John Cena in the room 

Put a beam up on the broom, deep clean the opps block, when we catch em all (Jamal) they fall Sweet Dreams get knocked 

Cannot see my opps, invisible, camouflage 

Buddy talking hot, i got a heat sensor up on the rod

And im walking tall, i am the cavalry like The Rock 

How i make em fall, defying all gravity with the glocks look 

Since a gerber baby making wishes like Timmy Turner

Like this dirty burner, it burn ya, lit up like a furnace 

Tried to close the curtain on us, like we aint had a purpose 

Now they tryna say dat its luck, cause they stuck in the circus

Fuck a big purchase, im penny pinchin, im wise

Went from stacking every Georgie, to racking up blue guys

Now im floating & you lacking, wanna paddle gotta try

Cause if you gon float too, gotta put in work to survive 

If not 

Thats that Bop talk, turn around and make em kiss bricks if he back talk

Shawty brought a friend, twin clits, make em hacksaw

Cuttin up, she said im going dummy, she went ragdoll

Bounce it like hydraulicss
Viva La Raza, sipping Casa like an alcoholic

Smoking on zaza with the squad, steady on narcotics

All the cops thinking Bop a problem, got me feeling wanted

Big stepping like im Bigfoot, with Shaq shoes, thought he seen me, im John Cena in the room 

Put a beam up on the broom, deep clean the opps block, when we catch em all (Jamal) they fall Sweet Dreams get knocked 

Cannot see my opps, invisible, camouflage 

Buddy talking hot, i got a heat sensor up on the rod 

And im walking tall, i am the cavalry like The Rock 

How i make em fall, defying all gravity with the glocks look 

I got digi camo on my Real Trees, big steppin 

Hold on, tons of ammo for these big weapons

Pour one, for the homie, i let off eleven

Then i go on and make it happen i could never stress it

Now check it, this no Nike, bitch I earned my stripes

Envied everyday, so I started serving at night 

Now im starting to get money, they wanna say Bop nice

Where ya at when i was bummy, you weren’t at my open mic 

Like take a step back, you aint the money or my people

All i know is BOP and DTB ion see no evil

All i know is green & in these streets, we thrive death to weasels

When you in the spot, no phones be seen, what we do illegal

Her body on Ms. Parker, fuck all the talking, she got the water, im tryna take it farther

Fuck all tbe drama, no strings attatched, ion do partners

Word to my mama, stay undercover like im Walter White

Big stepping like im Bigfoot, with Shaq shoes, thought he seen me, im John Cena in the room 

Put a beam up on the broom, deep clean the opps block, when we catch em all (Jamal) they fall sweet dreams get knocked 

Cannot see my opps, invisible, camouflage 

Buddy talking hot, i got a heat sensor up on the rod 

And im walking tall, i am the cavalry like The Rock 

How i make em fall, defying all gravity with the glocks look

CAMOUFLAGE

(Lyrics)

Ride me like a foreign she got a wagon, big airbags, make her swallow an air tag, she tryna fuck cause i been dat Yuh

I gotta big mac, the sauce gon knock yo shit back

You crashed & lost, shipwreck, he flex the cost, i flip that Yuh

Instruments start knockin, i go mental knock a verse out

All these other rappers flodgin, aint poppin, i bring the verm out 

Feel like Ozzy how im rocking, heavy metal, bring the hearse out

Choppa doctor solving problems, surgeries, i put the word out

That these rappers always storytelling, goodnight they got me sleep

Sruggled for a lease, somehow im waking up to beats

Now im waking up to beef, now im waking up the beast

Im wide awake 4L, its a nightmare on my street

Five Nights like Freddy, i was in that impala catching Zs

MLK, My Lover Kelly with me, she believed my dreams

Pass out like im Celly, wake up to them Pesos, Mr. Green

Hot in Here like Nelly, time to make my neck below degrees

Need them links heavy, thick cuban that could anchor a boat

Yall dont stay ready, on the set, im known to let it go

Envied by many, they dreading me like im Freddie, butcher raps like im Benny, kushups smacked in the telly, the hottest in the city

Getting jiggy, they thinking he on something

Stop the cap, you dont know me im feeling like McLovin

Superbad ass bitch, with this super big forty bussin

And the rumor has it, he rolling deep, always clutching Yuh

The talk of discussion, i walk the beat while you strutting, 1080p catch you buffering, i got bananas they Russian

I call Montana for buckets, up in his hoodie like Melo

Im balling crazy so fuck it, dont give a fuck bout a tech no

In the city gtting jiggy, they thinking he on something

Stop the cap, you dont know me im feeling like McLovin

Superbad ass bitch, with this super big forty bussin

And the rumor has it, he rolling deep, always clutching Yuh

My pockets built like Jonah, call Jehovah if you need a witness

Sipping Joe, no Rogan, laugh like Seth at all you spitting gimmicks

Quick to trap a rodent, he mickey, his block we spinning tinted

Flip all my opponents, burned em potent, and ion even smoke

Pressure im applying, while you stress the pressure in yo lungs

Stretchers whatchu riding with your alliance need more than one

Bloom him like an onion, he frying, he dying to this gun

Walk up in tbe function, ion drink, but imma pour em one

Ride me like a foreign she got a wagon, big airbags, make her swallow an air tag, she tryna fuck cause i been dat Yuh

I gotta big mac, the sauce gon knock yo shit back

You crashed & lost, shipwreck, he flex the cost, i flip that Yuh

Ride me like a foreign she got a wagon, big airbags, make her swallow an air tag, she tryna fuck cause i been dat Yuh

I gotta big mac, the sauce gon knock yo shit back

You crashed & lost, shipwreck, he flex the cost, i flip that Yuh

SUPERBAD

(Lyrics)

She got a candy apple bottom, sweet tooth just call me Charlie 

While she Wonka on my willy lolipop her clit im gnarly

When i walk up in the party, no shots just mixed Bacardi

Wockhardt why im so heartless, big knocks, just like a Barbie

Aye

Im talking double Ds, he owe a fund, i double down

Just like double 3 (33) , i get the dub, whenever mics (Mikes’) around

She was dubbin me, she tryna fuck, highly unlikely now

Smoking double Gs, bubble guts, i pour hi-tech out

Cause i been feeling low, my Florida treesh, blow it like a whistle

I just got the lo, no reggie trees, this involve a pistol

Smoke em like some dro up in a Cuban tryna drop a missle

We go toe to toe, no eye for eye, i finger twist & blitz you

Fa Fa

Big plays like im Madden, kill a zip you could say i end zones

Watch how quick i flip the script like im selling benzos

Catch him slipping make him trip he gon sink in the wet zone

Aye big mops

And fuck the cops, yeah im white with a attitude

Fuck the roof, wont hesitate, i elevate the altitude

Rearrange his face, i knock his hat off he a cap lil dude 

Got my Jack, i do the race, it eat you up like rabbit food

Aye look bitch

The kid from the twig rapping the Golden Ticket, but i cant live it unless my clique can

Hitman, got a number on my head

Mason (Maison), Margielas on my kicks look like the spaceman

She know i serve the candy, Gene Wilder, big caine

Choppa make em wobble like he Bambi, shit is insane

He talked a big game, like he the shit, dat boy a bitch, i flushed his whole crib, buddy got turned to a shit stain

My opp got big gains, but this heavy metal finna lift em

How i switch lanes, in the backseat with a dirty pistol

It spit big flames this dirty burner, inferno bitches

Need a big grave, for 30 snitches, lets get to diggin

I just hit the kitty, i say hello, my names Alexander

Boppin, not no Diddy, not a daddy, i aint switching pampers

Bitty said that she a cancer, exotic, she not a dancer, foreign but not a Lancer, im cracking her heart, the love scammer

Watch me hit my get up, outta no where like im Grandpa Joe

You said d that im unheard of, got my words up, heres a sample yo

They said that i should quit, drop the dice, i like to gamble tho

Bitch cause im legit, Jodi said you unbelievable 

She got a candy apple bottom, sweet tooth jus call me Charlie 

While she Wonka on my willy lolipop her clit im gnarly

When i walk up in the party, no shots just mixed Bacardi

Wockhardt why im so heartless, big knocks, just like a Barbie

Aye

Im talking double Ds, he owe a fund, i double down

Just like double 3 (33), i get the dub, whenever mics (Mikes’) around

She was dubbin me, she tryna fuck, highly unlikely now

Smoking double Gs, bubble guts, i pour hi-tech out

CAMOUFLAGE

Sosa Bops

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