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glokk40spaz - tailor made lyrics

yeah
grr, vrr, brr
if you ain’t talm about glokk, you ain’t talm about nun (p+ssy!)
yeah!
gang sh+t!
[chapo!]
yeah!

(intro)
beat dat boy ah
boy we ain’t stuntin’ n0body
i got a body
i had a gts shawty
dey ride the gang d+ck like a dolly
dat hoe green, she gave me 300$ for molly
f+ck what you see
i got the mind of a f+cking psychotic
hit his ass up with that diamondbakk

hoe getting switched just like tires, and your bih flat
shoot em’ in the face, got the wrong one, jack!
got the wrong d+mn guy if you tryna beef with a bat
play with the mobb, n+gga get rolled up, like a d+mn swisher
get smoked like a black
i’m in the city with glizzies on me

(chorus)
n+gga come try me, got that fifty on me
waitin’ for a opp, man, i might just go build the coffin
you mad? pull out the drake and call [?]
i hit a diffеrent l!ck, boy dis a different rolliе
n+gga want the smoke, n+gga let me know!
n+gga poppin’ out my set, with dat shank, n+gga he get poked
sacrifice my opp, n+gga, slit his throat
double down on glokk, boy you better take notes
n+gga want hang with the gang, cut him off like a rope
velly, boy yah hot, you better lay low
n+gga f+ck the cops, n+gga free milo
imma gon hit that b+tch, pass her like a [?]
switch on the glock when i hang out the window
tryna catch a opp
[?], had a knife in my sock
card at my door , so i can pop out the lock

(verse)
[?], so i can pop out n+gga
run your whole gang, y’all b+tches
plus i’m a dropout n+gga
he got a switch on that glock, but he not a real ahh bender
ak switch hit his car, n+gga done f+cked up his fender
n+gga don’t want hear nun about that p+ssy sh+t
always had bread man, never flag counterfeit
when i was young, take the plug off with counterfeit
pop his whip, don’t take dat stick
b+tch, im a talent made locksmith
and that pistol whip harder than a hit stick
opp playing game, dey want smoke like a joystick
n+gga got a sl!ck mouth, boy i got a
boy i got big glock, and he got a bad b+tch
that hoe gon go for lil’ glokk , she feel average

(chorus)
n+gga come try me, got that fifty on me
waitin’ for a opp, man, i might just go build the coffin
you mad? pull out the drake and call [?]
i hit a different l!ck, boy dis a different rollie
n+gga want the smoke, n+gga let me know!
n+gga poppin’ out my set, with dat shank, n+gga he get poked
sacrifice my opp, n+gga, slit his throat
double down on glokk, boy you better take notes
n+gga want hang with the gang, cut him off like a rope
velly, boy yah hot, you better lay low
n+gga f+ck the cops, n+gga free milo
imma gon hit that b+tch, pass her like a [?]
switch on the glock when i hang out the window
tryna catch a opp
[?], had a knife in my sock
card at my door , so i can pop out the lock

(pop out!)

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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