buwop - glocks & semis lyrics
[intro: nle choppa]
house entertainment
black and dre the producers
yeah, huh?
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
huh? uh, yeah (makay poppin’ middle, yeah)
[chorus: nle choppa]
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
[verse 1: nle choppa]
yeah, yeah, i’m in this b-tch with buwop
if a n-gga play, he getting 2pac’ed
you know that we keep us a few glocks
try to rob, get popped like some pop rocks
in love with the glizzy, don’t turn up around us
when i wake up, my glock on the dresser
he say he want smoke, we bringin’ that pressure
and just like the sun, the bullets melt him
[verse 2: buwop]
trappin’, rollin’ hard, make your ho not notice me
bags in this b-tch, stacked up like some grocery
got choppa wit’ me, know my young n-gga gon’ blow for me
check the scope, you down, p-ssy n-gga, o and three
yellow tapes and body bag, yeah, it’s a murder scene
big buwop done grabbed the drac’ and f-cked around and wiped ’em clean
lil’ blood and ’em done wiped a n-gga nose ’cause he tried to sneeze
lil’ blood and ’em done wiped a n-gga nose ’cause he tried to sneeze
[chorus: nle choppa]
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
[verse 3: nle choppa]
mhm, mhm, soon as i see him, put one in his head
we aim at yo’ fitted, don’t shoot at yo’ leg
i ride for n-ggas like bikes and peds
mechanical pencil, hit him with the lead
one shot, two shots for the oppositions
b-tch, you know i’m smart wit’ it, we don’t leave him wiggling
7.62’s knock a n-gga feet up
take a lung out the n-gga, make him stop breathing
[verse 4: buwop]
he playing gangster on that blue until we see that man
how you playing gangster? n-gga, you ain’t wit’ it, man
shots fired, hit that n-gga in his minivan
heard you paid for the p-ssy with my re-up money
now buwop layin’ in yo’ bushes, n-gga, you a dummy
buwop layin’ in yo’ bushes, n-gga, you a dummy
[chorus: nle choppa]
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
we tote them glocks and them semis when we pull up in yo’ city
i ain’t never been a ho, n-gga, you know that we wit’ it
put that glock up in his mouth just like he suckin’ on a t-tty
make him beg for his life, and i won’t show no pity
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