Текст песни Slap Squad - SAVI , Dex Arson

My god, I'm feelin crazy
Blunt to the dome now I'm super hazy
Slap squad, no joker baby
I'm the batman here with the potion baby
No limits, jump in it, nod ya head or go slow with it
Move ya feet, don't lose the beat, them knees weak we just go with it
Groove on the beat like I always do
And if you rocked with this, then we'll roll with you
Turn it up, ya straight vibin
Cheesed up but still grindin
Been away for a minute but I'm back to fuckin get it, resurrection of a god damn smasha
No games, no gimmicks, just bars and shit coming straight from the local bastard

Girl Scout in my grinder, Bombay in my cup
Drop this bass bomb like Taliban, the whole dance floor got fucked
Fitted pulled low with the black vans on
HUF shirt green like the puff I'm on
This shit go hard so the pit be strong
Rage or die, what the fuck y'all want
Can't stop, we won't stop
Put it to ya chest like a buckshot
Take a look at my eyes they bloodshot
Like KDot said, "bitch fuck thots"
Get Stupid, now lose control
Break ya neck motha fucka, that's the goal
Heart and soul til ya body can't go
Give it all ya got, slap squad let's go

Just went boss mode with that flame kid
Slap squad finna bang bitch
Too many cats all purrin that lame shit
Ain't speakin my language
Always to hard, never fuck around
Every time I hit the booth man I burn it down
So many joints stay lit it's an inferno now
Me and Dex got together just to blaze the town
Ground breakers, head bangers
Rang the alarm, the cops gon hate us
Hit em with the yuckie, try to get famous
Blow they damn minds, then remind em I'm the greatest
Black out, nah snap out
Go ahead and throw ya god damn back out
Lemme see ya get wild for the kings right now
Blow a lil somethin in the air right now

Girl Scout My Grinder
Bombay in my cup

The whole dance floor get fucked
Fitted pulled low with the black vans on
HUF shirt green like the puff I'm on
This shit go hard so the pit be strong
Rage or die, what the fuck y'all want
Can't stop, we won't stop
Put it to ya chest like a buckshot
Take a look at my eyes they bloodshot
Like KDot said, "bitch fuck thots"
Get Stupid, now lose control
Break ya neck motha fucka, that's the goal
Heart and soul til ya body can't go
Give it all ya got, slap squad let's go

Yeah I'm a devil
I'm hell raised, but I'm level
With the speakers up and that bass loud
Till I bleed out with that treble
We'll make it loud
If you show us what we're workin' with
Then we'll take the crowd
And make 'em open up a circle pit