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glokk40spaz - feel like santan كلمات الأغنية

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[intro]
f_ck is you talm bout?
yeah
free sumo, b_tch
hmm, (b_tch)
ye’en talm bout glocks yeen talm bout nun’ (cmon man, free baby ebg)
ye’en talm bout glokk yeen talm bout nun’
(cmon yeen talm glokk yeen talm bout none, p_ssy yeah)

[chorus]
yeen talm glokk yeen talm bout nun’ (hrrtl, hrrtl)
go hit the jugg and come back to the block
and you don’t got no pistol or stick he ain’t totin none but a d_mn rock
told my b_tch “watch me cook this sh_t up”
walkin’ it down, pick this glock’ pick his bl!ck up
and we don’t got n0body to get on there beef and just diss us
we pick up the band hit his ass just like philip
ion want him to touch my micro draco, i’m selfish
think he a dog he get ate just like relish
walk his ass down pick em up but he don’t get no medkit
said that she ion want f_ck em like how she want f_ck lil glokk cause i’m reckless
b_tch if you roll this leaf up, and suck my d_ck up ima buy you a necklace

[verse]
i know this glock for me to be benefit
hmm, my adrenaline rushing i’m ready to catch em with this glock
n_gga get throwed back just like medicine
ima youngboy but i take off his top
these n_ggas get replenish
i just left her ion wan f_ck no i’m b_tch i’m finshed
gotta be patient when you got that glock n_gga’ give a f_ck about the clinic
i be with real right and they billy they ain goin for none
these n_ggas they silly this glock burn his ass like the sun
glock 48. in my pocket this my son
ima in a band this glock in my pocket this bit’ hold a drum (hrrtl)
f&n fye fan, this b_tch gon hit em this bit’ miss a lung (hmm, yeah)
feel like santan pop em with glock 15 that hoe young (hrrtl, hmm)
call em a tran, man they be switchin sides get his ass gone (hmm, ya)
f_ck bout a dam, n_gga go beaver war with that gun (hmm. yeah)
b_tch i’m the man, man i got hit the l!ck and cut yo tongue
hit em with thar glock, swear on everything that his ass sworn
gf sh_t, n_gga bl but i’m still the young don
real oso come to yo block i’m the only safe one
pillow case on the stick that made that lil boy go to sleep (hmm yah)
good feelin with the mobb, them boys coming in 30 deep
we in a stolen car police get behind me hit the feet
ion celebrate halloween glock hit his ass look like “trick or treat”
wet his ass up on this block n_gga was a leaf
my b_tch bad gotta her ferragamo slides said she on fleek
i do the dash on a cop car, get behind bush and i creep
hmm, yeen n_ggas ain talm bout glocks n_ggas ain talm bout none
you see gl4, b_tch you better run
i ain’t stuntin no n_gga from g_code them n_gga grew up with munyun
what lil ki say ‘these n_ggas ain rollin up sh_t but blunts”
[outro]
blunts, yeah

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