letra de love my glock - osamason
[intro]
yeah, i love my glock, i-i can’t leave without it
we-we are every [?]
pop out, we gon’ flip your house and
i get bands, what about it?
he your mans? closed [?]
me and my b-tch out here wildin’
bi-b-tch, i got the wock and water, yeah
go-got the—
i love dj gren8de
[chorus]
put your traps up in a thot, b-tch i only trust my glock
e-e-empty 50 shots, hit a flashlight, this b-tch hot
goin’ out on a swish, run in on our opp
b-tch i call my glock my b-tch, finna bring her to the lock
b-tch i said “sit on it first”, when i seen her, i had to flirt
dro-drop six-hunnid on that ho, ‘c-cause i wanna see her twerk
i’ma pull up to your show, d-dress her up in a skirt
if i catch your b-tch ass, i’ma let her do the work
yeah, i love my glock, i-i can’t leave without it
we-we are every [?]
pop out, we gon’ flip your house and
i get bands, what about it?
he your mans? closed [?]
me and my b-tch out here wildin’
bi-b-tch, i got the wock and water, yeah
go-got the guap, no fightin, yeah
i want guap, no wifin’, yeah
this that [?]
i [?] go fast, yeah, i need lightnin’
tell me why the f-ck we fightin’?
if you want smoke, just say it, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
put your traps up in a thot, b-tch i only trust my glock
e-e-empty 50 shots, hit a flashlight, this b-tch hot
goin’ out on a swish, run in on our opp
b-tch i call my glock my b-tch, finna bring her to the lock
b-tch i said “sit on it first”, when i seen her, i had to flirt
dro-drop six-hunnid on that ho, ‘c-cause i wanna see her twerk
i’ma pull up to your show, d-dress her up in a skirt
if i catch your b-tch ass, i’ma let her do the work
yeah, i love my glock, i-i can’t leave without it
we-we are every [?]
pop out, we gon’ flip your house and
i get bands, what about it?
he your mans? closed [?]
me and my b-tch out here wildin’
bi-b-tch, i got the wock and water, yeah
go-got the guap, no fightin, yeah
i want guap, no wifin’, yeah
this that [?]
i [?] go fast, yeah, i need lightnin’
tell me why the f-ck we fightin’?
if you want smoke, just say it, yeah, yeah
put your traps up in a thot, b-tch i only trust my glock
e-e-empty 50 shots, hit a flashlight, this b-tch hot
goin’ out on a swish, run in on our opp
b-tch i call my glock my b-tch, finna bring her to the lock
b-tch i said “sit on it first”, when i seen her, i had to flirt
dro-drop six-hunnid on that ho, ‘c-cause i wanna see her twerk
i’ma pull up to your show, d-dress her up in a skirt
if i catch your b-tch ass, i’ma let her do the work
[outro]
we-we are every [?]
pop out, we gon’ flip your house and
i get bands, what about it?
he your mans? closed [?]
me and my b-tch out here wildin’
bi-b-tch, i got the wock and water, yeah
go-got the guap, no fightin, yeah
i want guap, no wifin’, yeah
letras aleatórias
- letra de alone - attacotti
- letra de p.s. (time) - nervous conditions
- letra de самый крутой (the coolest) - xemoji
- letra de y despúes de todo - dalila
- letra de damn daniel (fuck treyway) - cashflow harlem
- letra de hang with me - julian xtra
- letra de girls in the summer - hariz
- letra de se supone - kervin smith
- letra de talk - uko
- letra de imam vremena za to - bakaprase