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shai doee – glocks lyrics

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glocks

aye
i got h-lla bands and h-lla glocks b-tch
haha what up k low
let’s get it gang
(talking)
p-ssy -ss n-gg-s talking sh-tt
i got something for you lil b-tchhh

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we got glocks for you opps
and you f-cking p-ssy pops
try to come for our knots
and you gone get knocked x2

glocks glocks, get knocked out yo socks b-tch
glock glocks, i can’t f-ck with no opp b-tch x2

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can’t f-ck wit a set up b-tch
f-ckin wit me and you’ll get wet up b-tch
broke -ss b-tches copping pleas
get twisted like a sengelese

i wanna sleep but if you don’t work you don’t eat
i do this sh-t foreal why you lying in yo tweets
really in these streets, playing the game for keeps
ain’t sh-t sweet & talk is real cheap
i gotta glock & my b-tch gone speak

i’m not a killer i’m a beast
when i eat i really feasted
how you boys running the streets
how you feel safe with no heat

you ain’t neva seen a real street n-gg- fold up
the game is to be sold my n-gg- not told up

so imma sell y’all some sh-t, i know n-gg-s gone cop
big 45. will make that f-cking soda pop
if i sell my dream, can’t n-body steal it
when i drop this sh-t everybody gone feel it
n-gg-s plotting on the low
playing games like a hoe

b-tch i know that you a fo
you ain’t cut like shai dough
n-gg-s bluffing what they discussing?
i’m that b-tch! no repercussions
throwing shots joseph productions
talking sh-t but they ain’t saying nothing

uh, she be snapping on y’all
switching my flow and no rappings involved
i’m poetic dough, you don’t get it doe
n-gg-s ain’t real so why they said it doe

feeling the beat through my whole god d-mn body
high off the molly, with .45 and a shotty
can’t trust a b-tch, i don’t f-ck with no thotty
can’t trust n-body, cuz i am somebody

glock for a p-ssy, imma leave that cat gushy
i’m not a killer but don’t f-cking push me
if i pull it imma blow it, n-gg-s already know it
if i’m upping that b-tch, i ain’t upping just to show it

fake love real hate manf-ck that sh-t
you a opp i got a glock b-tch suck my d-ck

i mean b-tch suck my strap, i don’t give a f-ck hoe
broke -ss boy, giving opinions wit no bucks doe

you bust at me i’m taking ya life
taking his phone, car, his b-tch and his ice

i got h-lla clips b-tch, but i ain’t talking bout no pics

i don’t mind fake n-gg-s, but me and that sh-t just don’t mix

play time is over ain’t no talking b-tch be about it
got 2 pints and sold it, only po’d a 3 up out it

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we got glocks for you opps
and you f-cking p-ssy pops
try to come for our knots
and you gone get knocked x2

glocks glocks, get knocked out yo socks b-tch
glock glocks, i can’t f-ck with no opp b-tch x2

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