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Squeeze is a British rock band formed in 1974. Known for their catchy melodies, witty lyrics, and energetic performances, Squeeze gained popularity in the late 1970s and early 1980s with hits like "Cool for Cats," "Tempted," and "Up the Junction." The band's style incorporates elements of new wave, power pop, and rock. Squeeze continues to tour and release new music, with founding members Glenn Tilbrook and Chris Difford leading the way. more »

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I'm busy, stop calling my phone I'mma see you when I'm home
These niggas be broke as hell, hell yeah Y'all can work y'all a phone
Bitch, I got them loads, they ain't cheap I'm with 200 a zone
Long live Henny, ran up a 50 You scared the  stay at home

Please don't try to diss me You'll  get clapped for tryna put me Inna song, Bitch I'm on the highway And I speeding, Juggin smokin' on strong
When I pop out, I'm drippin' in fashion Man, this ain't V-Lone
Long live Tae Morley, strikin' on dice he Couldn't  Leave em alone

I see my nigga run out 10,000 Off a bank, not a loan
I can call John Wall for the pints Or call Moneii for the bowls
All my niggas grindin' stackin pape Tryna put they family on
I'm at ghetto shootin' from the trenches Yeah, I stay with the pole

Niggas talkin' all that money talk But can't even up a roll
Niggas, they be taxin' for the Za I got that shit for the low
We a spin a nigga block You'll  think it's warzone
Tryna ride down on 4900 Watch yo face, gon' explode

Counting this Chiken, I running through dights, Nigga playin', at his fitted
I'm really Turnt foreal Fuckin' bitches, who reallt he lit in the city
Got a boss bitch, turnt her up Turnt her come get with me
Got her in a foreign, know she goin' Know she tryna lick me

I'm busy, stop callin' my phone I'ma see you when I'm home
These niggas be broke as hell, hell yeah Y'all can work y'all a phone
Bitch, I got them loads, they ain't cheap I'ma 200 a zone
Long live Henny, ran up a 50 You scared then stay at home

Please don't try to diss me You don't get clapped for tryna put me Inna song
Bitch, I'm on the highway And I speed, Juggin', smokin' on strong
When I pop out, I'm drippin' in fashion Man, this ain't V-Lone
Long live Tae-Marley, strikin' on dice he couldn't Leave him alone

Juggin' in the whip, finna go hit a lick I'm John Wick with the blick
You know I came with a stick and a switch A nigga play, I let it rip
Man, you niggas hoes, yall ain't on shit You pillow talk to a bitch, that'll get you hit
Call them Walkers, we'll walk down with them sticks 1400 for the yays , hell yeah

I want a brick in my wrist I was just down bad, grinding
Now a young nigga lit I can make one phone call
Get a nigga block spent Me, and  my Marley's we  pushin' these lows
Yeah, we really got them in Told  brodie call the hoes up, hell yeah

They can bring they friends Know they comin' in
We sippin', smokin' at the Marian She tryna get in my pants
After I f*ck, I ain't tryna hold hands Baby, this a one night stand
Back to the trap, still wait on the package to land

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