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hoodrich keem & key glock - no condom lyrics

[intro]
g+lock
yeah
uh, uh, uh

[chorus]
yah, one thing for sure, i’ma go and get some money (money)
i looked up in the mirror and told that n+gga keep it comin’ (comin’)
no time for these b+tches, i’m too busy gettin’ money (money)
yah, it’s a cold world, thirty in my gucci bomber (pah)

[verse]
i ran it up and never fumbled, i’m just f+ckin’ up these commas (yah)
got b+tches on my d+ck, i slam ’em like my first name giannis (uh)
i’m sippin’ hi+tech red, got a double cup of bumpin’
i walk up in the building, freshest n+gga in the function
ooh that glock? nah, nah, that’s glizock (yah)
hoppin’ out the drop (drop), with a drop (skrrt), on this wrist (yeah)
smokin’ good weed (za’), with a bad+ass b+tch (yeah)

my nina my main b+tch, i know that she gon’ ride or die (die)
got all this water on my shirt, look like my diamonds cryin’ (wet, cryin)
i’m ’bout my franklins just like kirk, you n+ggas small fries (yeah)
these diamonds came up out the dirt, now i got all kinds (yes)
and all sizes (yeah)
i got money on my mind, at all times (yeah)
we got the blind leadin’ the blind, these n+ggas rappin’ lies (yeah)
every penny, nickel, and dime, i need all of mine (yeah)
[chorus]
yah (yeah), one thing for sure, i’ma go and get some money (money)
i looked up in the mirror and told that n+gga keep it comin’ (comin’)
no time for these b+tches, i’m too busy gettin’ money (money)
yah, it’s a cold world, thirty in my gucci bomber (pah)

[bridge]
he lookin’ at me funny, i must’ve f+cked his b+tch or somethin’ (huh?)
he probably read a text how i be all up in her stomach (yah)
but little do they both know i’m married to the money (yah)
i’m ’bout to f+ck the rap game up with no condom (yah)

[outro]
yah, yah, yah, yah
b+tch+ass n+ggas
hehehe
yah, i’m ’bout to f+ck the rap game up with no condom (yeah)
fah, fah, fah, fah, you dig?
yeah

- hoodrich keem key glock lyrics

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