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key glock – jigsaw كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(tay keith, f_ck these n_ggas up)

[chorus]
ayy, i don’t f_ck with n_ggas ’cause these n_ggas act like hoes
yeah, homicide gang, rolls suicide doors
uh, heater on my waist and my heart so cold
i’m a big dog (yeah)
this b_tch say she want some glizock on her lip gloss (b_tch)
my b_tch b_tchin’ ’bout another b_tch, i cut that b_tch off
they like, “boy, you crazy,” spent six figures on a wristw_tch (yeah)
cutthroat la familia, i’m the point guard like chris paul (chris paul, b_tch)
paper route business, i’ll smoke you like a menthol (menthol, b_tch)
if a n_gga try to take some sh_t from me, i cut his wrist off (yeah)
[verse]
uh, fly n_gga with that bag, yeah, my b_tch miss claus (uh)
i cop yellow diamonds every time they have me p_ssed off (yeah)
i thought i told you once before, baby, i’m a big dog (roof)
these n_ggas tryna play games, okay, i’m the jigsaw (jigsaw, okay)
ayy, these n_ggas wanna play games, i’ma get ’em picked off
motherf_ck the fame, tryna let this sh_t keep gettin’ tall (yeah)
i thought i told you once before, i make plays like chris paul (yeah)
i had to let this lil’ b_tch go because she make my d_ck soft (yeah)
i had to let these n_ggas know they ain’t f_ckin’ with me at all (uh)
yeah, i be pourin’ fours on top of fours and i still stand tall (wock’, yeah)
and tell these n_ggas get up off my d_ck, that’s they b_tch job (b_tch job, stupid)
tell these n_ggas get up off my d_ck ’cause that’s they b_tch job (b_tch job, ayy, ayy, nah, for real though)
tell these n_ggas get up off my d_ck, yeah, that’s your b_tch job

[chorus]
ayy, i don’t f_ck with n_ggas ’cause these n_ggas act like hoes
yeah, homicide gang, rolls suicide doors (skrrt, skrrt)
uh, heater on my waist and my heart so cold (baow)
(uh, heater on my waist and my heart so cold)
i’m a big dog (roof)
this b_tch say she want some glizock on her lip gloss (yeah)
my b_tch b_tchin’ ’bout another b_tch, i cut that b_tch off (yeah)
they like “boy, you crazy,” spent six figures on a wristw_tch (yeah)
cutthroat la familia, i’m the point guard like chris paul (chris paul, yeah)
paper route business, i’ll smoke you like a menthol (menthol, on my mama)
if a n_gga try to take some sh_t from me, i cut his wrist off (wrist off)
[outro]
glizock
yeah

- key glock

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