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cum mob – my glock lyrics

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[intro]
ay, ay
ay, ay, okay
ay, ay
ay, ay, ay

[hook]
please don’t touch my glock, if you run up you get shot, yeah
please don’t touch my glock, we gon’ knock you out your socks, ay
please don’t touch my glock (my glock)
please don’t touch my glock (my glock)
please don’t touch my glock, yeah (my glock)
please don’t touch my glock, yeah (my glock)
ran off with a pack, oou
ran off with a pack, oou
[?] like 20 stacks, oou
plug got 20 sacks
spend it all at sachs
i’mma make it back
know i keep the gat
like a black ops map

[verse]
(pew, pew, pew, pew) ran off with my c-m mob (yeah)
b-tch i ran off with the c-m squad
wrist looking like rain, all you b-tches f-cking lame
i’mma stuff you down the drain, all you b-tches f-cking stains
you a hole and you no aqueduct
all my homies know i got it tucked
glock on me like it’s off of [?]
your b-tch said she want a sight
ay, ay
c-m mob, that’s the gang
wrist looking like rain, all you b-tches f-cking lame, yeah
ay, got a glockie to your brain
swear that you’re going insane, yeah
ay, yeah yeah
[?]
i know it’s alright
as long as i got my c-m mob with me
as long as i got that f-cking thang on me
as long as i got my f-cking gang with me
as long as i keep that f-cking glock on me
c-m mob, we be bussin,’ bussin’ bussin’ (pew, pew, pew, pew)
c-m mob, we be bussin,’ bussin’ bussin’ (pew, pew, pew, pew)
yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah
pockets fat [?] with some skinny jeans
c-m mob at the top, that’s the f-cking dream
pockets full of green, pockets full of f-cking green
what the f-ck you mean, boy, what the f-ck do you mean
c-m mob tatted on my wrist (yeah, yeah, yeah)
c-m mob tatted on b-tch (yeah, yeah, yeah)
c-m mob tatted on my wrist (yeah, yeah, yeah)
c-m mob going h-lla big (yeah, yeah, yeah)



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