letra de 2 glock baby - dirtyxan
[chorus]
okay, two-glock baby
no more faces, just nicknames and straps
this that four-block, baby, sh-t get dangerous
still shoot bags with racks
f-ck that h-llcat, tend to spin that sh-t
like dreidels in the trap
bad lil’ b-tch, she nameless, faceless
but she famous in the back
[verse 1]
give me the loot
ain’t nothin’ to it, just rovers and coupes
stomp his ass out in some rick owens boots
f-ck ’em in twos, ’cause i never could choose
motion on motion, but goes when i move
mix up the potion, i poured up a deuce
slaughter h-ll, baby, i came with the troops
after i f-ck, i start tеlling the truth
came in this b-tch with a glock in my shoe
shawty bouncе bad and the biddie’s ass fat in some godd-mn jeans, baby
hit it from the back ’til that ass clap back, i’ma turn you to a fiend, baby
if i hit it from the front, you’ll be usin’ my slang and start sippin’ on lean, baby
i’ma tell you right now, i ain’t what you want, i am what you need
[chorus]
okay, two-glock baby
no more faces, just nicknames and straps
this that four-block, baby, sh-t get dangerous
still shoot bags with racks
f-ck that h-llcat, tend to spin that sh-t
like dreidels in the trap
bad lil’ b-tch, she nameless, faceless
but she famous in the back
okay, two-glock baby
no more faces, just nicknames and straps
this that four-block, baby, sh-t get dangerous
still shoot bags with racks
f-ck that h-llcat, tend to spin that sh-t
like dreidels in the trap
bad lil’ b-tch, she nameless, faceless
but she famous in the back
[verse 2]
twenty-five bands to go pick up his bones
pulled out the bands, now his lil’ cuddy gone
i came in this b-tch with a glock and my phone
just hit a play from my section, we on
i’m in the back of the spot catchin’ dome
bottles and eights, so that rap money long
after i f-ck, baby better get gone
vancliffe on ricky, my swag super strong
pull out a rack on his ass and i gave it to twin, he won’t dance again
i’m in the spot with a blade in my rick owens pants, i’m a fancy man
slide in the ‘cat from below, ’cause they p-ssy for real, do the dash and then (what)
they’re gonna be sorry they were ever born
[chorus]
okay, two-glock baby
no more faces, just nicknames and straps
this that four-block, baby, sh-t get dangerous
still shoot bags with racks
f-ck that h-llcat, tend to spin that sh-t
like dreidels in the trap
bad lil’ b-tch, she nameless, faceless
but she famous in the back
okay, two-glock baby
no more faces, just nicknames and straps
this that four-block, baby, sh-t get dangerous
still shoot bags with racks
f-ck that h-llcat, tend to spin that sh-t
like dreidels in the trap
bad lil’ b-tch, she nameless, faceless
but she famous in the back
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