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letra de pas de crochet - ygn kglockz

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[intro: ygn kglockz & ygn squadz]
hmm, hmm hmmm, heh-heh, heh!
huhuh ha! mmm, yuhh
ayee, ayyy, ayy
glockz, glockz, glockz, glockz
king glockz, ygn king glockz
don’t touch my glock
glockz, glockz, glockz

[verse 1: ygn kglockz & ygn squadz]
i got a glock, ready to sock you
so, don’t disrespect me
or i’ll rock your world
i’m stuck in an abyss
i don’t miss hoes
cuz now i host shows (woo)
i threw a verse at my ex’s wedding
now she’s in a he-rs-
better believe i was in the stands
when the chiefs came in clutch
i could touch the bands (touch the bands)
i could touch the bands (touch the bands)
i could touch the bands (touch the bands)
don’t touch my glock
when i’m at crazy horse
just suck my c-ck
you can f-ck the ygn for that
vip experience
me and dekodez gunning back
squadz stunning her smack (blat!)
dripz chasing that sack
trazz and slayez
i know those are my guys
and they’re gonna be smoking
that n-gga’s pack
king glockz for the history books
putting n-ggas in packs, no hooks

[verse 2: ygn squadz]
mur, yurrr, geah!
smoking on that snow
straight out the tundra row
crick’s will pout about my hydro
i don’t know what it’s about
but i doubt my show will be moshing
i’m not done f-cking those little emos
breaking them from the cherry to the heart
kristian was choking on her c stacks!!
i’m done poking around at the red roof
or smoking to the seed, (poof, dead)
got my water but not for drinking
got this motel room stinking like skunk
i’m a tweaking lil punk rapper on a shroom
(doom, doom, doom)
and certainly thinking kangaroo jack
boo-woo-boo-woo-ha-uh-ha-uh…
smack that skinny, dirty lil blondie boo (ha!)
she a snack for the crew, nice, nice, yo! (ya woo)
crawled out the hot topic wit’ a price
i carry ice and i blow snow
make that sacrifice so my show can go on
do you really think i had the flow? (squadz had that flow!)
[verse 3: dj dekødez]
i’m with this glockz
i’m with kglockz
he got a glock
he got a 30
walkin’ with this b-tch ‘n we toting ’em 30s
rocking this baby
we shooting like kerry
i’m with ya, b-tch ‘n we do ‘errr, aye
i don’t f-ck with these hoes
cuz you know that they thirty
aye, you know that they dirty
all these n-ggas is b-tches
all these n-ggas is hoes
you already know
i’m hopping that pole (hopping that pole)
all that sh-t easy, (know that sh-t easy)
she can mess on that pole. (she can mess on that pole)

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