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trenchkidd flame - glock got a dick in it lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, southside, where you get all that drip?)
brrt, brrt, yeah, uh
f+ck you talkin’ ‘bout, n+gga? (p+ssy)
b+tch, b+tch, better up that f+ckin’ pole (grrah)
if you got it, n+gga, blow (b+tch, grrah, grrah)
slatt, uh, on gang

[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b+tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f+ck n+gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass+outs, f+ck you mean? (brrt, brrt)
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends (b+tch)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (b+tch, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze (b+tch)

[verse 1]
how many times i gotta tell y’all n+ggas i ain’t with the f+ckin’ talkin’? (nah)
tap that switch one time, let it ride, now your body ain’t walkin’ (grrah, grrah)
that n+gga big, he could punch me through the wall, but this fn gon’ drop him (boom, boom)
your hoe keep grabbin’ on my d+ck, somebody please come stop her (b+tch, get off me)
yolo, my life too real, i ain’t out here playin’ no games with n+ggas (nah)
solo, just me and my pole, i ain’t gotta hang with n+ggas (f+ck ’em)
cut off that lil’ n+gga fingers, he snitchin’, put the blame on n+ggas (rat)
i hate a loud+mouth b+tch, i said, “what’s up?” and she banged on a n+gga (dumbass b+tch)
[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b+tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f+ck n+gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass+outs, f+ck you mean?
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze

[verse 2]
last time i toted a regular clip, that sh+t fell out my jeans
if my gun by my ankle, how the f+ck i’m supposed to up and squeeze? (grrah, grrah)
you in a srt, better drive that b+tch right before we knock the j off a jeep (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t wanna see no how, only ridin’ in blacks, i’m tired of gettin’ in speeds
b+tch, my name t+r+e+n+c+h+k+i+d+d+f+l+a+m+e
i ain’t forget the e, the e is silent ’cause i’m that n+gga indeed (slatt, grrah, grrah)
cuz like hittin’ sh+t up all day, that lil’ n+gga got a need for speed (skrrt, skrrt)
you givin’ the opps a pass? the f+ck you mean? them lil’ boys need to bleed (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, grrah)

[outro]
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (brrt, brrt)
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (boom, boom)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze (p+ssy)
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (b+tch, brrt)
b+tch, better learn how to squeeze (slatt, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b+tch once, better learn how to squeeze (gang)

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