letra de twin glocks - astrovsthewrld
[intro: project pat]
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
([?])
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
[chorus: 22december]
i got twin glocks in my whip and got twin b-tches on my d-ck
no, i’m smoking all that pressure with the choppa, i don’t miss
run on a ‘eeway in that tvr painted red, ayy, ayy
f-ck with me, f-ck with the gang and now you dead, ayy, ayy
i got twin glocks in my whip and got twin b-tches on my d-ck
no, i’m smoking all that pressure with the choppa, i don’t miss
run on a ‘eeway in that tvr painted red, ayy, ayy
f-ck with me, f-ck with the gang and now you dead, ayy, ayy
[verse: astrovsthewrld]
i’m in the whip, yuh, two girls in the seats ([?])
she like shakira, the way she movin’ her hips
i’m in casinos, we cashin’ out all these chips
get hit with the beretta, ’cause he talking all this sh-t
she so fine (baby, baby) come be mine
i’m still getting to the guap
i’m still getting to the pine
she so fine (baby, baby) come be mine
i’m still getting to the guap
i’m still getting to the pine, yeah
better watch what you say, ’cause i ain’t here to play
yeah, this clip gonna spray
yo’ girl text send me, “hey”
i’m just tryna get paid, i ain’t tryna get played
stay in your f-cking lane, you a m-th-f-ckin’ lame
[chorus: 22december & 22december & astrovsthewrld ]
i got twin glocks in my whip and got twin b-tches on my d-ck
no, i’m smoking all that pressure, with the choppa i don’t miss
run on a ‘eeway in that tvr painted red, ayy, ayy
f-ck with me, f-ck with the gang and now you dead, ayy, ayy
i got twin glocks in my whip and got twin b-tches on my d-ck
no, i’m smoking all that pressure, with the choppa i don’t miss
run on a ‘eeway in that tvr painted red, ayy, ayy
f-ck with me, f-ck with the gang and now you dead, ayy, ayy
[outro: project pat]
(k!lla)
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
pistol packin’, never slackin’, b-tch k!lla, k!lla, k!lla
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