Key Glock

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(Let the band play) Glizzock Yeah, yeah Bitch, I'm that nigga, uh, yuh I be fresh as fuck, still don't take pictures, nah Dawg, ain't shit change but my earrings a lil' bigger, uh Franklin, Grants and Jacksons stuffed in my Gameri denims, uh Money talks, nigga, you see these diamonds in my dental, yuh Glizzock, he's a lion, tiger, bear slash gorilla Lord knows I'm a sinner but I still one blessed-ass nigga, yuh Check my credentials, uh, yeah, bitch I been sippin', sippin', they say I'm trippin' out, huh I stuff them Benji's in my pants, it got me limpin' out, uh All these damn blues, they thought I was crippin' out, huh I'm like "Who?" (Who?) "Who, nigga, who?" (Who?) "Who?" (Who?) I got killers come through shoot you, you and you, you and you, too And I don't want your bitch, I gave your boo the boot, nigga Real spit, bitch, my wrist cost a— a coupe, nigga Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, who is this lil' dude? Yeah Diamonds Audemars Piguet lightin' up the whole room, yuh Never leave my tool, huh, bitch, I ain't no fool, uh You know how I move, yuh, cutthroat and I'm cruel (Cutthroat) Songtexte Nigga, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yuh, play wit me you doomed I give clips quick like a movie coming soon, yeah Glizzock got the bitch, got your bitch actin' a fool, yeah Glizzock got your bitch actin' a fool at the room, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Bitch, I'm smooth, uh, I'm one smooth lil' dude Only 22, richer than you and your whole crew, nigga Call me Mr. Glock, I'm 'bout to take your ass to school, nigga Show you how to move, nigga, we live by no rules, nigga Ohh, uh, one to the two, yuh Million dollars on me worth of jewels, keep me cool, nigga Hoppin' out the big body, but it's still a coupe, nigga Bitch, I got the juice, ah, you can call me two-Glock Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah (Bitch I got the juice) Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah You can call me two (Two) Glock (Glock, yeah) Yes I got the juice, yuh, two, two, Glock, Glock Bitch, I got the juice, yuh, yuh Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania