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noodah05 - glock in the club lyrics

[intro]
(tay keith, f+ck these n+ggas up)
yeah

[chorus]
got a glock inside the club so if you play we leave you dead
i ain’t f+cking with these n+ggas, they’ll have you in the feds
she ain’t done healing from surgery, it’s good, i want your head
say that pressure bust them pipes, i know them p+ssy n+ggas scared
get on a perc’ and beat it out, after i’m done, she don’t feel her legs
if i hit and then n0body know, it’s cool, she passed the test
remember days couldn’t pay the rent, i’m living good, it ain’t no stress
lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that stretch

[verse 1]
can’t be f+cking with no b+tch, she run her mouth and then she through
heard she had me [?] posting me, b+tch, that ain’t cool
shooting dice in the dugouts, skipping class, said f+ck the school
b+tch, you know what’s up with the gang, you acting soft, we busting you
you got a reputation for telling on n+ggas, we still touching you
masked up on them robberies, we good, we clear the room
still got bros that hit l!cks, they’ll have a box ‘fore it hit noon
we on the road and hit the b+tch, now i’m back in town, like what’s the move?
lotta guns, mama say i’m psyched out, but it’s cool, they all getting used
malfunction when a n+gga play me, you done f+cked up and blew a fuse
put a cuff on that b+tch ‘fore she saw the gang, let her choose
lil’ woadie and them been tripping, getting high then make the news
[chorus]
got a glock inside the club so if you play we leave you dead
i ain’t f+cking with these n+ggas, they’ll have you in the feds
she ain’t done healing from surgery, it’s good, i want your head
say that pressure bust them pipes, i know them p+ssy n+ggas scared
get on a perc’ and beat it out, after i’m done, she don’t feel her legs
if i hit and then n0body know, it’s cool, she passed the test
remember days couldn’t pay the rent, i’m living good, it ain’t no stress
lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that stretch

[verse 2]
lotta money in my pockets, gotta wear the pants that fit
she was s+xing on me in the club until she felt that bl!ck
lotta n+ggas dying ’bout women, i can’t beef about no b+tch
ain’t no capping, ain’t no rapper, i still ride ’round with them sticks
lotta n+ggas changed they love on me, like where the loyalty went?
got my brother’s name tatted on me so they can not repent
bloodhound for that bag, n+gga, i can smell the scent
dirty water turn clean, n+gga, i can help the flint
pop a pill, know i might pipe down, later on i’ma send a blitz
got a binary with that .55, have him sleep like he on tris
if i pay to f+ck, ain’t gon’ tell n0body, but i can’t give you kiss
wild child, yeah, that’s him, grab her ass, hit from the rear

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