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Glock on me baby I got the OPS goin crazy Alright stop, listen Hip got a Weston If I reach for it Hope a nigga gets the message Hope that he Christian Nigga need a blessing Shorty back it up Like she looking for directions Niggas ain't threatenin Niggas ain't steppin Bitch I'm shining Chain is a weapon Clips I'm grinding Bitch I ain't stressing Your boyfriend a groupie Heard via yes man I got 17 and an FN Extendos, body pressin What's in the bag? Don't question Sleep with the Nina She my best friend SongtexteGlock on me baby I got the OPS goin crazy Glock on me baby I got the bops goin brazy I'll come to the bass when I turn up the music Got a demon on my lap goin stupid And she know what to do how to move it If I step out with you they gon lose it Better come get your girl cause he choosin Too rich and the party might Rubin Got the sauce on me and it's oozin Lil Uzi, go stupid I only came for the dubs, I ain't losing Don't confuse it Still ruthless Make the weapon Start sexin Sleep with the Nina She my best friend Glock on me baby I got the OPS goin crazy Glock on me baby I got the bops goin brazy Glock on me baby I got the bops goin brazy Glock on me baby I got the bops goin brazy Aus Songtexte Mania