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10x - 10k white mike lyrics

[intro]
10k boys
10k in this b*tch

[verse 1: white mike]
b*tch, i really k!ll people, feel like trippie redd
swear i love catchin’ b’s, i’m f*cked up in the head
i built this glock at the spot, boy, this glizzy fed
i told her she can’t get no d*ck if she don’t give me head

[verse 2: xd huncho]
i told her she can’t f*ck me if she don’t f*ck my mans
i just bust the clerk head, i’m finna do my dance
sh*t, alright, i’m smokin’ zaza came from babyfxce e
popped an opp n*gga up, left him layin’ in the street
[verse 3: babyfxce e]
man, this k like a broom, it’ll sweep you off your feet
she done blew my socks off, man, this b*tch head elite
ridin’ with that stinger on me, and we drivin’ in a b, n*gga

[verse 4: white mike]
b*tch, i’m ridin’ ’round with e, he in the scat trippin’
if the boys get behind us, do the dash in it
you got that pole, but ain’t gon’ blow, boy, you catfishin’
we just caught an opp slippin’ and his ass sh*tted

[verse 5: xd huncho]
if i’m ridin’ in a whip, you know that b*tch tinted
and i got that tweaker on me, can’t get caught slippin’
b*tch, i stay with a pole like i’m goin’ fishin’
f*cked around and nutted in this b*tch, her p*ssy was drippin’

[verse 6: babyfxce e]
four*five’ll hit him in his head and knock him out existence
mask on, put him six feet, he should’ve kept his distance
try to slide on mike and huncho, yeah, i wouldn’t risk it
’cause i’ll hop out with the newest pistol and turn you to a biscuit
i got that fft on me, n*gga, no lackin’
i hold my pistol up and fake shoot it, it’s a bad habit

[verse 7: white mike]
faceshots with the glockies, bullets close caskets
you need a slip on our block, it ain’t no passes
two scenes my last g, i told him go at it
you blowin’ bags with no bag, boy, that’s broke habits
[verse 8: xd huncho]
tryna beef with the gang, you gon’ have a closed casket
i treat my opps like a hoop ’cause i’m finna shoot at it
f*ck, b*tch, these shoes i got on cost a feat’
i only smoke backwoods, why you rollin’ up a leaf?

[verse 9: babyfxce e]
you said you the hardest with this rap sh*t? i disagree
told a b*tch, “go’n with that cat sh*t and get up on your knees”
yes, this a ten glock with nine milli’ r.i.p.s
she sucked me up and said, “it’s your turn,” told her i’ll brb

- 10k white mike lyrics

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