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glokk40spaz & ka$hdami - megan fox lyrics
[intro]
don’t play with him
real old solar
stop playin’ with this sh_t man
f_ck that n_gga, man
lil’ glokk gon’ get your ass (b_tch ass n_gga)
[verse 1: glokk40spaz]
man, stop playing with this sh_t
pop him myself, punch a n_gga off rip
a b_tch want a birkin bag, she can’t even take d_ck
start the call, code red, i answer that with a clip
got a 30 mag in the glock, i ain’t tryna slip
spike died in that b_tch, i get red, d_mn with it
pipe down in that b_tch, i go ape, no chimp
he gon’ check a n_gga face for a plate, no shrimp
b_tch go both ways, and the cum fresh too
n_gga get toe_tagged, now they ask why i trip
me and k!lla both laughed when that boy got spilled
he seen me with no mask, k!lla gon’ k!ll him
i love when that gun pump, i let it, i love the feeling
i’m double_o_seven, but i pull out that glock out my jеans, like i’m billy
i got n_ggas in the hood, boy ain’t goin’, like rеtro
growin’ crack on the block, he got struck for a fendi
i ain’t go about it houston, i been kickin’ sh_t for a minute
i came in that boy, bleed red, she get drippy
i can’t leave the block, but my drip superstitious
if i catch the boy, victor get it done, he get fifty
my gangstas been poppin’, we gon’ hit that l!ck steady
megan fox with that glock, f_ck machine gun kelly
you keep hatin’ on a n_gga, but that sh_t not healthy
draw a gun on a n_gga, that boy better not test me
you don’t tell me who to shoot, ’cause i’m really not picky
cut that boy tongue off, he tried to hit a l!ck on me
he want some beef, we smoke him like cbd
i need that beat, like [?]
tell him serve more sh_t, till i od
quarter juice in the foam, now i shoot like kobe (huh)
tell that boy off for a p
talkin’ that, now his ass won’t eat (huh)
baby like von, sh_t, pop out at night, catch his ass, take him off of [?]
i’m the evil twin of this sh_t, f_ck lil keed
my brother light bought this straight car with no keys
told the ho “eat it up” this on god, they some freaks
i tear the ho down, we’ll see her the next week
7.62, hit his neck like lil reese
that b_tch is the one, she gave a sneak peek
we cut n_ggas off, we cut h_lla weak links
got me cuttin’ off my block, just like i’m pg
thirteen shots i’m sendin’, i shoot like pg (aw, sh_t)
7.6′ gone, but you know we too deep
keep watchin’ the gang, we gon’ sn_tch it, rollie
i can’t talk to no n_ggas, can’t talk to police
[verse 2: ka$hdami]
(fbee)
i can’t f_ck with no n_ggas or f_ck with police
i feel like tana, b_tch i’m off of the leash
and i ain’t pushin’ p, b_tch, i’m pushin’ them beats
posted up with my nozz’, and we in pg
he wanted a cadi’, i gave him a g
i see these boys hatin’ i’m livin’ for free
your b_tch see my chain and start touchin’ her knees
rub it in the bag, and it’s supreme
i might search on your cousin, might search on your niece
k what i’m pushin’, everybody get beat
n_ggas hype on the ig, in real life, they sweet
it’s a young n_gga world and we runnin’ it
spinnin’ both ways, boy, you know what i [?]
okay, your b_tch with you, but she runnin’ my strings
these n_ggas ain’t hot, they just livin’ the dream
[verse 3: glokk40spaz]
(buh)
spinnin’ like three to the wall
stop sippin’ lean
gl!ck glock, 30 bih hang out my jeans
pull up, i’m too drunk, all these lils tryna cheat
smoke told ’em ’bout the boy, caught cappin’ gs
the way i tote that bl!ck, they think i’m j_panese
b_tches to the bl!ck, with that 5, i’m gon’ squeeze
put them in the block, i’m feeling’ like otp
and i got the draco, gon’ make that boy bleed
shay snitched on the gang, and that did not stop me
choppa with the clip, i keep it close reach
bang ten with that bl!ck, make that boy make_believe (huh)
my b_tch bad as f_ck, she got a call about [?], don’t got no aim
this sh_t just like draymond green
we won on the stage
[?]
in atlanta with a red band
mafia soldiers, i been poppin’ it
i’m a thug n_gga, just cause i wanna be
how’d i get [?]?
look at your boy under the [?]
that’s under my tank
and then i forget that you rolled dice (uh, ayy)
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