Lyrics

B-I-G B-I-G G-L-O-C-K G-L-O-C-K Ayy, I'ma make 'em feel this shit (Sledgren) Bitch, I'm 'bout to flip that kill switch, yuh (yuh) Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh Bitch, I told you I'm Big Glock, these nigga is lil' shrimps, uh Ridin' in a big body with my thick bitch, yuh Got a pocket full of guala, baby, I got grip, yeah Since a youngin' I been heartless, never been a wimp, yeah Nigga, I never been the talker, you know how I get, nigga Yeah, bitch, yeah, you could get it Uh, young niggas got semis Uh, young niggas got plenty Ridin' 'round with the, yeah Ridin' 'round with extensions Please do not tempt me, nah (fire) Please do not tempt me Nigga, I got money on my mind Bitch, I gotta get mine (all the time, yeah) I got money on my mind Bitch, I gotta get mine (yeah, yeah) I got money on my mind Bitch, I gotta get mine (yeah, racks) Money on my mind Ayy, ayy, yeah Pocket full of dead (yeah), bands in the back (back) Racks in the back (Racks, yup), and stacks in my pants (yeah) Yeah, Glizz, I got them straps, yeah, Glizz, I don't give a damn Yeah, Glizz, I just might clap ya before he give you dap (bah) I want it done, I get it done, right now (Right now) Still Dolce & Gabbana to the ground (yeah, yeah) Still ain't fuckin' with you muhfuckin' clowns (Hell nah) Still ridin' with the muhfuckin' rounds (yeah) I got caught with some sticks but it didn't slow me down (nah) And went bought some more soon as I got back on the town (Glock) Yeah, it's true I rather get caught with it, nigga, than without (yeah) I ran my money up, these niggas can't wait to come down, ayy I'ma make 'em feel this shit Bitch, I'm 'bout to flip that kill switch, yuh (yuh) Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh Man, these niggas talk a lot but still ain't did shit, yuh Bitch, I told you I'm Big Glock, these nigga is lil' shrimps, uh Ridin' in a big body with my thick bitch, yuh Got a pocket full of guala, baby, I got grip, yeah Since a youngin' I been heartless, never been a wimp, yeah Nigga, I never been the talker, you know how I get, nigga You know how I get, nigga Yeah, yeah, you know how I get Glock
Writer(s): Edward Rameer Murray, Markeyvuis Cathey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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