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jimm ross - keep a glock lyrics

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i just want the money and a b—h
i dont f–k with n—-s, ’cause y’all already f—–g snitches
so i keep a glock, i been with it, i don’t miss
take a midget down, if he’s all about the beef

i been in the kitchen, i been cookin’, you know that
i just called this shawty, and she told me, she loves that
and i’m off the lean, already know that i’m f—-d up
take s–t on a regular, yeah i might throw up

got the bands on me, cops run up on me
and this shawty love me, i know that she’s got me
she knows how to use my glock, she knows how to hold it
even when she gives me top, she knows how we rollin’

n—a said he knows me, i don’t know you, b—h
you be talkin’ s–t, you a phony b—h
i got perc 30’s, ain’t no 40’s, b—h
ain’t no f—–g maize, but this n—a a corny b—h

f–k from the back, f–k in a car
i hold a stack, and i double cup
sippin’ codeine, in a coffee cup
sippin’ all this lean, but i call it mud

i just want the money and a b—h
i dont f–k with n—-s, ’cause y’all already f—–g snitches
so i keep a glock, i been with it, i don’t miss
take a midget down, if he’s all about the beef

i been in the kitchen, i been cookin’, you know that
i just called this shawty, and she told me, she loves that
and i’m off the lean, already know that i’m f—-d up
take s–t on a regular, yeah i might throw up

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