letra de rob b4 i rap - glokk40spaz
[intro]
(chapo)
[chorus]
huh, yeah, the real oso pop out, tryna’ catch a hat
go in the hotel, reload this 50 mag’
i’m with whatever you want, i won’t get mad
i’ll pistol whip him, give him whiplash
got the baby d-ck on the glock, switch on it
i can’t f-ck that b-tch, that hoe was so boney
red beams on his ass like pepperoni
and he mad at me ‘cause that boy tellin’ on me
i send a blitz on him from a jail call
bet’ get the f-ck, n-gga, we don’t know y’all
leave his ass stuck, n-gga, when these sh-lls pop
put him on the door, n-gga had to get locked
she see the drip, she eat up the d-ck
boy, this a mob, boy, this not no clique
i did some things i could never fix
i popped this perc’ and it feel so good
come to the bp or the citgo [?] hood, but we post up
and i’ll slap yo’ ass, you think i joke or some’?
and i serve baby, i don’t owe one
and some wocky bussin’ in that h1
and i do the drugs, i love my passion
i was robbin’ n-ggas before i was rappin’… tba
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