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fluhkunxhkos - twin glokks lyrics

[intro]
gang. aye (yeah)
hunchos, yeen talm bout glock yeen talm bout none (gang)
yuh, (glizzies)
rich slime gang sh+t n+gga, (gang, gang)
on gang

[fluhkhunxhkos verse]
n+gga try me then i’m shootin
lil bro up that stick and yo life you’ll be losin
hop out that foreign fresh as f+ck got all these hoes cruisin
run down on who?, n+gga yeen ain’t stupid
i walk straight in the trap with my toolie
just might hit ya b+tch even know she a groupie

[glokk40spaz verse]
we pass that hoe to the gang, then they go swoopin
double [?] that 30 clip know its on roofies
put yo pistol up n+gga we know you don’t shoot sh+t
poppin off f+ck n+ggas leave you toothless
hop out the cut, rob you for yo gucci’s
me and sama here posted but i ain’t with lewchie
yall n+ggas some f+ggots, y’all a bunch of goofies
them baby life n+ggas come in with them uzi’s
ima hot street n+gga pop you if they boost me
young n+ggas hopping out that dually
[fluhkhunxhkos verse]
young slime n+gga, b+tch i ain’t ysl
mention my name n+gga i’ll send you to h+ll
snitch ass n+gga tryna send me to jail
n+gga tried to k!ll me tell em mission failed
dug straight out bone and this sh+t came pale
ju+jugged a country ass n+gga on zelle
had to lose 12, they was on are trail
what the f+ck do you need?, i’m having chontail

[glokk40spaz 2nd verse]
ruger’s and glocks, and smiths we got em
we gon pop out the cut and then knock off yo comment
man don’t run in the trap we got glizzies and yoppas
we hop out the whip and drop down with that mopstick
global gang sh+t give a f+ck bout yo profit
and they told me to rob you but you ain’t even got sh+t
n+ggas be selling fake drink’ stop it
take the glizzy out cho glove compartment (yeah)

[fluhkunxhkos & glokk40spaz 2nd verse]
yeah, yo b+tch say i’m heartless
post up with that stick and beat that hoe parments
talk down on the gang, n+gga then ya over with
i can’t hide one my hoes, i can’t f+ck with no sober b+tch
hop out broad day and unload the stick (yeah)
fluh hunnids n+gga these ain’t no counterfeit
will slide on that unless she sucking d+ck
don’t give a f+ck about you or yo clique
if i hop out and run down everybody get hit (yeah)
hunnid round drum on that stick
when i start shootin just know i won’t miss
we gon mask the f+ck up and get right with this sh+t
n+ggas poppin they sh+t then we sending that blitz
n+ggas play with the gang then you know i get p+ssed
n+gga sayin he gon’ lay us down but don’t got no chips
i ain’t beefing with n+ggas they bored then a b+tch (p+ssy)
[outro]
gang, n+gga can’t come round here
we gon some guns round here, yeah

- fluhkunxhkos lyrics

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