azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

key glock - randy orton lyrics

Loading...

[intro]
aimonmyneck made it
glizock (yeah)

[chorus]
what’s happenin’? (huh?)
i’ma go get a bag, automatic (yeah)
i keep nina with me, she’s a baddie (yeah)
i be poppin’ my sh+t, they can’t stand it
all of the hits with a ratchet
yo, slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, yeah (phew)
i’m slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, boy
i’m savage, but don’t call me randy, yeah (uh+uh)
i’m slammin’ these b+tches like randy orton
[verse 1]
i hit from the back, tryna damage (yeah)
i hit from the back, tryna damage somethin’
these b+tches know that i ain’t playin’ around
these n+ggas know that i ain’t layin’ up (layin’ up, uh+uh, the f+ck?)
laid up for what? (yeah)
ayy, come to the trap, get a bang for your buck
ayy, i do my thing, i show up when it’s clutch
yeah, money comin’ in, and it come in a rush
you ain’t talkin’ ’bout money, like granny say, “hush”
i just hopped out my coupe and went hopped in her guts
since i jumped out my mama, been f+ckin’ sh+t up (ayy, yeah)
i thought that i told you before, i’m the one
i’m the one, turn a two to a four to a— uh (uh, uh)
i just might name my lil’ boy shawn
’cause i shine hard as the motherf+ckin’ sun (bling)
f+cked around, spent like six figures on guns
i’m tryna whack me an opp every month (ayy)
i’m tryna whack me an opp every month (opp every month, yeah)

[chorus]
what’s happenin’? (huh?)
i’ma go get a bag, automatic (yeah)
i keep nina with me, she’s a baddie (yeah)
i be poppin’ my sh+t, they can’t stand it (yeah)
all of the hits with a ratchet (ratchet)
yo, slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, yeah (phew)
i’m slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, boy (yeah)
i’m savage, but don’t call me randy, yeah (uh+uh)
i’m slammin’ these b+tches like randy orton
what’s happenin’? (yeah)
i’ma go get a bag, automatic (let’s go)
i keep nina with me, she’s a baddie (f+ck)
i be poppin’ my sh+t, they can’t stand it
all of the hits with a ratchet (ratchet)
yo, slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, yeah (skrrt, skrrt)
i’m slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, boy
i’m savage, but don’t call me randy, yeah (uh+uh)
i’m slammin’ these b+tches like randy orton
[verse 2]
i’m goin’ in, got the ball in my court (ball)
rest in peace dolph, yeah, he gave me the torch (uh)
when i count money, that sh+t bring me joy
yeah, i made a bank, tryna make me some more
yeah, i be laid back, ’cause these n+ggas decoys (uh)
yeah, one other reason, can’t f+ck with these boys (ayy)
i’m givin’ dead man like i work at the morgue (like i work at the morgue)
ayy, tryna play innocent, know she a wh0re (ho)
glizock the n+gga, the one they adore
i’m all in atlanta with trappers and scammers
i f+ck half the b+tches that work in the lower (yeah)
k!llin’ these n+ggas, this sh+t gettin’ borin’
not from detroit, but this sh+t on the— (what?)
not from detroit, but it stack to the ceilin’ (yeah)
talkin’ ’bout money, you got my attention

[chorus]
let’s get it (yeah)
i’ma go get a bag, automatic (let’s go)
i keep nina with me, she’s a baddie (woah)
i be poppin’ my sh+t, they can’t stand it
all of the hits with a ratchet (fire)
yo, slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, yeah (caddy)
i’m slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, boy
i’m savage, but don’t call me randy, yeah (randy)
i’m slammin’ these b+tches like randy orton
what’s happenin’?
i’ma go get a bag, automatic
i keep nina with me, she’s a baddie
i be poppin’ my sh+t, they can’t stand it
all of the hits with a ratchet (ratchet)
yo, slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, yeah
i’m slidin’ in a bulletproof caddy, boy
i’m savage, but don’t call me randy, yeah (uh+uh)
i’m slammin’ these b+tches like randy orton (randy orton)
[outro]
glizock



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...