glonk gang - drivers license lyrics
[intro: billy flowers]
hey, hahahahaha! glonk gang!
[verse 1: yunc]
got the evil license in my pocket, i’m on these streets
i’m the one manning the rocket, got all this heat
i before e, except after c, when i run yo’ grandma off the street
yo’ gramps’ give me gums ’cause he can’t use his meat
got me a tesla on autopilot
on the highway, fine sh+t showing me her privates
if ++++ says “unempluzzed” i will start a riot
“huzz” this, “bruzz” that, why don’t you “suzz” on my “cuzz”?
go get a job, get yo’ bag, because…
[verse 2: la squirt]
ay, flеx ho i just start my day like this
i spend 100 on my neck, i spеnd 100 on my wrist
i stick my hand in ‘er ass like a ventriloquist
swervin’ in that lot wit’ that new license
but my b+tch don’t know it’s evil
glonk gang rape you and your mans, we paint you on the regal
balenciaga fit, my grandma say i look medieval
my gang smash yo’ kneecaps in, now yo’ ass feeble
ay, in them rural roads wit’ the banjo
i got h+lla bands hoe, and yo’ man a fan hoe
glonk gang doing shows in idaho…
hold up, you know we don’t go to ohio!
[verse 3: waffledtoast]
we back like your dad, with the motherf+cking milk
don’t touch me, you’re poor! and the suit is made of silk
billy flowers, waffledtoast, la squirt and yunc the “bruzz” back
got too many hoes, it’s like a huzz attack
going f+cking crazy like i’m donnie darko
put that b+tch in drivers ’cause i do not park ho
i just park that sh+t in your girls panties
sniff ’em then toss ’em i’m the panty vigilante
[verse 4: yunc]
aye, aye, tapped into uber, gonna start kidnapping ’em
pull up on your ho like
“(i’m your uber driver, get in!)”
i don’t f+ck with broke b+tches no you cannot touch my d+ck
it is not a tootsie pop so no u cannot l!ck
evading the cops at the railroad, call me trick
glonk gang back, “that your beat?” nah, we rob your sh+t
y’all can’t play with us all we do is make hits
[verse 5: billy flowers]
hey guys, it’s billy flowers, now i’m on the beat
i use a furry fleshlight to guzzle on my meat
my girl say i’m kinky ’cause i eat the cheese in her feet
mike wazowski
glonk gritowski
i tra+la+la on the beat
i f+cked that b+tch santa, he got his elves to go “fa+la+la” on the beat
put a stanley cup on my d+ck, now your sister want a treat
that guy copied my bar!
f+cked on a engineer he started cumming tar?
who wrote this sh+t?
i go ape mode in this sh+t
i’m so down bad, i’d f+ck momo in this b+tch
yeah, i’m talking ’bout the creepy lady, what you gonna do?
stinking up the studio, because i smell like poo
[verse 6: waffledtoast]
you know me as de’andre, i’m the guy that’s black
once i give your girl the rizz face, there’s a chance she’s going back
i hang with yunc, and la squirt, you know we bring the heat
i don’t even f+cking know, i’ll slap your face with my meat
yeah!
[outro: billy flowers]
billy flowers
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