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rodxo! - glockwithyou (feat. luvbanz) lyrics
[intro]
haha, jerry, what the f_ck?
[verse 1]
pouring wokky in my cup ‘cus i like the taste
how you slide without a mask, we gon’ see your face
yeah my n_ggas really monkey, yeah they f_cking ape
choppa eat a n_gga up just like a f_cking steak
and these n_gga’s talking crazy, we gon’ fix it
shawty got her mouth open, b_tch i’m not a dentist
and we counting all the green, but this sh_t not no spinach
and this hoe spillin’ tea, like b_tch, i’m not british
yeah my n_gga’s got rich off of ede
pass a glocky to my n_gga like i’m f_cking cd3
f_cking all these hoes, i got a’s like i’m easy e
tryna fight a n_gga with a stick like it’s pvp (ayy)
and my choppa gon’ dump, you’d think it’s special ed
shawty, i don’t want the p_ssy, baby, give me head
oh my god, what’s that smell? that’s the “stanky” leg
finna’ wipe a n_gga’s nose, where his hanky at?
see you wanna suck my d_ck (tss), now i’m mad
pouring 4’s of wokky, b_tch, i’m pouring up the agg
and i kicked her out the crib ‘cus that b_tch is p_ssy trash
and these n_gga’s really g_y, taking d_ck up in their ass (ayy)
doctor miami, that’s why she got ass cheeks
smoked a faint pipe, now you mad, get yo’ ass beat
red dots on his face, just like acne
need some coco b_tter, ‘cus these n_gga’s ashy
rob a n_gga for a check, give me that
broke up with a b_tch, told that b_tch “give my hoodie back”
i ain’t with the chasing, i’ma catch you, this ain’t this or that
oh you scared to slide? n_gga, give my pistol back
on bandlab, and i’m wearing converse
and yo’ b_tch don’t want you ‘cus you’re awkward
d_mn, my pant’s feel good, these some joggers?
hoe, you better give me dome ’till your jaw hurts
how you smoke him off a perc, n_gga where my stick at?
break a n_gga down with a choppa like a kit_kat
stick is kind of old, when it shoot that b_tch go “cl!ck_clat”
n_gga’s flat as f_ck, looking down, “where my d_ck at?”
off a jankie and my booty movin’ h_lla weird
rocking all black in class, n_gga’s call me weird
put the 5 on a p_ssy n_gga, got him scared
and i beat it from the back while i grab her hair
d_mn, yeah these n_gga’s really p_ssy
walking out the crib with a glock and some cookies
b_tch i’m on the radar, yeah these n_gga’s overlook me
walked up to a random b_tch, she said “can you f_ck me?”
ayy, put the five to your face, n_gga, merry christmas
get the deed done, n_gga’s gotta handle business
gotta run them bands up, do it just like fitness
if a n_gga starting beef, guess who’s finna’ finish
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