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glockboyz teejaee, babytron & the godfather - black ops lyrics

[intro: glockboyz teejaee]
(okay, kmoney)
yeah
come on, glockboyz, n+gga
boy

[pre+chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
the type we step inside the trenches (inside these trenches)
we get to hoopin’, boom like mike, i’m scottie pippen, yeah (baow)
my n+ggas dangerous, my n+ggas, they so different
mone had some hoes, come set the play and k!ll you and them b+tches
my lil’ doers, they go do sh+t, they ain’t gon’ call me when they finished
right now i’m pullin’ up on my auntiе, i just came to use the kitchеn

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes (boy)

[verse 1: the godfather]
cash rules everythin’ around me, that’s c.r.e.a.m. (boy)
i just woke up, it ain’t even 10 am, i’m pourin’ lean (i’m sippin’)
tried to run, but he couldn’t get away, got followed by the beam (baow)
i couldn’t find a pint of wock’, so i’ma settle for the green (i’ma settle for the green)
we in black masks, black truck, fully make ’em back up
you ain’t heard about the last security guard that act tough
so many d+mn lines inside the pop, they made a black crush (d+mn)
amg the benz, i’ll crash it ’cause we rich as f+ck (boy)
you might catch me servin’ n+ggas, smoke on the floor, we purgin’, n+gga (boy)
glock so hot, it’s burnin’ n+ggas (ha), can’t give me n0body, i earned it, n+gga (i earned it)
outside strapped up with my k!llers (yeah), don’t worry ’bout me ’cause i already k!lled ’em
catchin’ a hat, it’s a wonderful feeling (yeah), five face shots of dracy ended (b+tch)
[pre+chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
the type we stuck inside the trenches (inside these trenches)
we get to hoopin’, boom like mike, i’m scottie pippen, yeah (baow)
my n+ggas dangerous, my n+ggas, they so different
mone had some hoes, come set the play and k!ll you and them b+tches
my lil’ doers, they go do sh+t, they ain’t gon’ call me when they finished
right now i’m pullin’ up on my aunty, i just came to use the kitchen

[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes (boy)

[verse 2: babytron]
call the iso, then i score it, this ain’t black top
hundred dollar steak from stoney river, this ain’t a black rock
brodie po said he gotta drop, he on the blacks now
i’ll pop out with that plr, turn it to black ops (fah+fah+fah)
black buffs so icy, you would think i had a black eye
dressed up like a crackhead on that skit but, sh+t, i’m back fly
yerkys had him sayin’ he gon’ slide but he ain’t that high
ain’t no point of lookin’ at the score, boy, it’s a landslide
turn my faygo black, on telegraph, woke up on van dyk+
before you fix your mouth to talk to me, go get your bands right
before i was a star, it was the scam life, the jam life
i can’t remember last night (hey, hey)
.300 blackout leave ’em in a black trash bag
trx is lavander, it was the black scat pack (skrrt)
[chorus: glockboyz teejaee]
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes
we got black trucks, black chops and black hoes
i got black glock, black mask and black clothes

- glockboyz teejaee babytron the godfather lyrics

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