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shy glizzy – rounds lyrics

[intro]
jefe!
gg!

[hook]
i be with my rounds
we be smoking off the pound, n-gga
play with me it’s going down
better keep your rounds, n-gga
hottest n-gga in the town
got a bad b-tch and she brown
it’s about to go down
i’m sorry baby girl you can’t lounge

[verse 1]
i’d rather kick it with my rounds
we be blowing out the pound
club pay me ten thou’
just to come stand on the couch
send my n-ggas to your house
wipe him out
he going run his mouth
clear the back room and hit the couch
bring me back his kids and his spouse
b-tch only want drama
i should’ve listened to my mama
riding with the llama
i’m trying to see who want drama, n-gga
chickens in my honda
bet you never met the farmer
all i f-ck is rihannas
and keke palmers, n-gga

[verse 2]
ooh that p-ssy so good
yeah she got that meagan good
baddest b-tch in my hood
give me head while i hit the backwood
i can f-ck all your b-tches if i want to
on allah, i made a half a mil this summer
swerving in a g like master p up in a hummer
glizzy got the thunder
run up on me i’mma gun you (boom)
i don’t need n0body
black john gotti with the sawed off shotty
keep it right beside me
let a n-gga try me
i’mma beam his -ss right up like scotty
sometimes i ride in my big, big body
b-tch get inside it
get so excited
b-tch get trifling
took her to an island
you know we flew private
shout out to the pilot

(aw!)

[hook x3]
i be with my rounds
we be smoking off the pound, n-gga
play with me it’s going down
better keep your rounds, n-gga
hottest n-gga in the town
got a bad b-tch and she brown
it’s about to go down
i’m sorry baby girl you can’t lounge

- shy glizzy lyrics

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