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glockshame - tax evasion got me like lyrics

(intro: glockshame)

come on raise the roof (hahaha)
(say potato chip) potato chip
(want some coca cola?)

(verse 1: glockshame)

lil tecca on the beat, i be beating my meat every single day cause you know i be in the spray k and when i finish you know that my c-m spray
ooh ok
you know that my rhyme and dime
ooh ooh hold on lemme catch the beat again lemme catch the beat
i need a melody i need a melody hold up
ay you know how it go, matthew is a, little hoe
and he like, eating cheeks. beat my meat ayy
skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet
grra grra grra grra grra grra grra
skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet ayy
grra grra grra grra
pour a 4, in his whip
suck his di- wait i mean what ahahaha
hahahahaha

(verse 2: og slame)

i don’t got no bricks, got a tiny d-ck
you know what ,glockshame a pr-ck
i don’t give a d-mn where og slame is
f-ck it up, coz he so lame
his beats wack, call it kodak black
you know how i am, this a cypher
xxl, suck my yak like, f-ck black (uh)
i don’t know, sh-t this is wack
i don’t know what to say, im on mine stuff
i’m trippie redd give me the tac
only thing he says is (???)
y’all already know doing pull ups in the 80 wall
i don’t know what rhymes with pull up

(verse 3: glockshame)

yuh woah ay
mada- mada- mada- madara gon crush you with uh his tiny d-ck and like matthew be, sucking on it and he’s like
gawk gawk gawk gawk gawk gawk gawk
no chicken but we go bawk bawk bawk
ayy yeah, sucking on that c-ck is what matthew does every single day
im not talking about me matthew im talking about mejia
ooh ayy spray and pray
no spray and pray we go in on sight
uh all might got all these muscles from beating his cheeks, also beating my meat so you know
this beat boutta finish but i gotta extend it, like his erection
i got no hoes but you know d-mn well im still gardening
gardening in minecraft really feeling like farting
ooh im talking gas
no mustard gas like the jews in the egypt ok
im talking bout where hitler rained on germany either
ooh ayy ok ok uh uh uh
call me _ coz im a _
hahahahahahahahhahahahah
no imma cut this part out imma cut this part out imma cut this part out
ooh, beating my meat beating his cheeks in the same day everywhere i be i don’t talk about it
your girl really hit a see really hit a see hit a me hit up me
ok this song been going on for too long and its still getting drained out like a crouton
ooh in my salad, who the f-ck told him to get the mallet
ok everywhere i wanna be, your girl really want me and she beating my meat beating my cheeks, wait i mean like pegging with me
im docking with your friends and he’s like can i get beat
i just want c-m ayy
i just want some red rum like murder on my mind and like that is the song
beating ynw melly in the prison, beating his cheeks everywhere that i get the rhythm
im l!cking on his p-n-s
everywhere i go i might just hit you with the seamless
i might talk
millie rock
millie rocking on his jordans and invite a c-ck

- glockshame lyrics

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