ocho munna - gwap lyrics
this a leekeleek banger!
squad!
gwap, gwap, gwap, gwap
[hook: ocho munna]
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this gwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ money, you not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho, b+tch i’m hot
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this gwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ money, you not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho, b+tch i’m hot
[verse 1: ocho munna]
welcome to the home of the glocks (o’block!)
if you diss the squad, guarantee they gettin’ dropped
i’m ocho from o’block, got bands in my rocks
a lotta b+tches love me, but i don’t love no thots (nah!)
a lotta ni+++s know me, that’s why i keep them glocks
and if he run up on me, he gon’ catch some shots
i’m all about my money, just like my bro j money
i’m out paper chasing, from nights til it’s sunny
[?]
[?] get no money
ni+++s [?] o’block comin
and them savages from 600
call up cdai he comin’
edogg got the mob he drummin’
pull up, count guap, it’s nun’
shoutout to my 300’s (3hunna!), wе comin’
[hook: ocho munna]
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this guwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ monеy u not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho b+tch i’m hot
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this guwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ money u not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho b+tch i’m hot
[ verse 2: lil gooch]
mula, bands, guap (mula)
[?] in my rocks (rocks)
gon’ rob goochy (goochy!), you gon’ get your ass shot (bang)
me and tp on o’block (tp)
and we got lots of thots (thots)
we got glocks a lot (a lot)
we got chops with mobs (mobs)
we lurkin for a drop (bang!)
this murder never stop (shmurder)
lackin with his thot (his thot)
better get him in the box (bang, bang)
ni+++s flip, they a flop (they fake)
so i call ’em flip flop (they fake)
i can’t switch never swap
for my brothers you get [?]
bullets hot out the glock (bang)
keep a glizzy, leave you sh+tty (aha)
yeah, we gready, run the city (gang)
roll up philly, pop a pilly
get a silly, ni+++s really (squad!) want beef, catch, he try to flee (bang)
need the streets, we in this life, let us free (o’block)
[hook: ocho munna]
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this gwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ money, you not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho, b+tch i’m hot
gwap, gwap, b+tch im countin’ all this gwap
we on o’block with glocks
boy don’t get your ass shot
we countin’ money, you not
he ain’t about that gwap
obmg on top
ocho, b+tch i’m hot
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