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letra de glock got a dick in it - trenchkidd flame

[intro]
(ayy, southside, where you get all that drip?)
brrt, brrt, yeah, uh
f-ck you talkin’ ‘bout, n-gga? (p-ssy)
b-tch, b-tch, better up that f-ckin’ pole (grrah)
if you got it, n-gga, blow (b-tch, grrah, grrah)
slatt, uh, on gang

[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b-tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f-ck n-gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass-outs, f-ck you mean? (brrt, brrt)
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends (b-tch)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (b-tch, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze (b-tch)

[verse 1]
how many times i gotta tell y’all n-ggas i ain’t with the f-ckin’ talkin’? (nah)
tap that switch one time, let it ride, now your body ain’t walkin’ (grrah, grrah)
that n-gga big, he could punch me through the wall, but this fn gon’ drop him (boom, boom)
your hoe keep grabbin’ on my d-ck, somebody please come stop her (b-tch, get off me)
yolo, my life too real, i ain’t out here playin’ no games with n-ggas (nah)
solo, just me and my pole, i ain’t gotta hang with n-ggas (f-ck ’em)
cut off that lil’ n-gga fingers, he snitchin’, put the blame on n-ggas (rat)
i hate a loud-mouth b-tch, i said, “what’s up?” and she banged on a n-gga (dumbass b-tch)
[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b-tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f-ck n-gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass-outs, f-ck you mean?
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze

[verse 2]
last time i toted a regular clip, that sh-t fell out my jeans
if my gun by my ankle, how the f-ck i’m supposed to up and squeeze? (grrah, grrah)
you in a srt, better drive that b-tch right before we knock the j off a jeep (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t wanna see no how, only ridin’ in blacks, i’m tired of gettin’ in speeds
b-tch, my name t-r-e-n-c-h-k-i-d-d-f-l-a-m-e
i ain’t forget the e, the e is silent ’cause i’m that n-gga indeed (slatt, grrah, grrah)
cuz like hittin’ sh-t up all day, that lil’ n-gga got a need for speed (skrrt, skrrt)
you givin’ the opps a pass? the f-ck you mean? them lil’ boys need to bleed (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, grrah)

[outro]
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (brrt, brrt)
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (boom, boom)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze (p-ssy)
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (b-tch, brrt)
b-tch, better learn how to squeeze (slatt, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b-tch once, better learn how to squeeze (gang)

- trenchkidd flame

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