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(rtr) jadartr x big glockz @jadartr @globalglockz - trap and bang remix lyrics

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jada verse 1:

i ain’t there yet but they know that i’m coming. j from the grave, i bes on the trap don runnin from the lord of them onions. word to the curb and word to my nuts man know that i roll with a suin. yank on my waist still black on the face you think i’m a ghost when i’m running. i play no games i see me a stane i take that straight to the hitters (straight to the gang) a bag full of blow and a plate full of spinach. tryna rake in the figers (gang)

i show respect that’s otf i get that cake on my n-gg-s. a man named m, a man named g i show man blazin a spinners, i tell man make a decision. imma c-ck me a bag full of sh-lls and slap that corn ‘pon a patty nabel. they tryna see man test my aim, so man should respect my name. a man tryna step to the grave (what?) about all your dargs on who? when he pulled up on an r12 your main men hopped in a car then blew

lies on lies but they know i’m about it (yeah), man i ride with a poke in my trousers, leave man saunting and bouncing. i dump in an opp yeah they know my face i make n-gg-s run like yohan blake, i dump me the gun man hope and pray. (gang gang)

big glockz verse 2:

(rtrizzy) onto glockz im like onto who b? said to you hey, i’ll pay you visits like a festival. disrespect i’ll twist your neck that’s the princ-p-l. get you touched up like my genitals, my akhis line is incredible. she can ride my c-ck coz she’s flexible, i ain’t sceptical (no). apply that pressure i’ll do the dirts then skr off in that rental. talking tough but talking cheap you can hold one in your dental

i’m justified, them man are neeks who gave them wings like redbull. on my mother’s life im about that life i’ll eat him up like he’s edible, (like yum yum) (gang). i’m trapping i’m trapping (trapping) gimme that grub lemme slang it (slang it). my goonies are active, ask man when i saw him in traffic (they were running). so fly like aladdin, finesse man pack now i’m dabbin’ (dab). tried givin’ me cheap when i slapped him, bus my nut when i dial up a hatters (sloppy). lick 3 shots that’s a hat-trick (hat-trick). dial up ms that’s no savage?

and he’ll turn man cabbage (potato) get gwop that’s the motto, come true masked up like i’m zorro (like i’m zorro) d-d-dial up a phot, suck a d-ck till tommorow



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