kelpy g - 870glizzy lyrics
with my, w*w* with my, with my n*ggas, n*ggas, n*ggas
smoking on a joint with my n*ggas, n*ggas, n*ggas
smoking on a joint with my n*ggas, n*ggas, n*ggas
smoking on a joint with my n*ggas, n*ggas, n*ggas
ah, salutations my children
are you ready for your daily dose of smooth jazz
blow this stick like clarinets
i work this b*tch like kelpy g
my dog trappin’, tra*tra*trappin sh*t like he was vietnamese
b*tch get packed out if you think that you gon’ get this pack for free
told em’ playas ain’t played with
so b*tch don’t play with me
protected by this n*i*n*e glock
feel like shawty pimp
this one for them n*ggas talking hot i’m here to check ya temp
no attempt when i empty out this clip
b*tch it’s a murda scene
we get clean as f*ck but n*gga we dirty boys do dirty things
protected by this n*i*n*e glock
feel like shawty pimp
this one for them n*ggas talking hot i’m here to check ya temp
no attempt when i empty out this clip
b*tch it’s a murda scene
we get clean as f*ck but n*gga we dirty boys do dirty things
n*i*n*e glock
feel like shawty pimp
this* this one for them
this for them n*ggas talking hot i’m here to check ya temp
no attempt when i empty out this clip
b*tch it’s a murda scene
we get clean as f*ck but n*gga we dirty boys do dirty things
posted in the dizzirt*t
sippin’ on that dizzirt*t
riding down the back road
check my phone it’s 9:30
ridin’ with my gun on me
i love to pop my sh*t
that’s why these b*tches on me
they see my pimpin’ thick
she say she feigning’ for me
she keep on beggin’ to hit
i might just hit it like nic
i*i might just hit it and quit
i just be playin’ the game
players do player thangs
reel em in before i talk
she see gold t**th and my rangs
came up off of l!cks
i done hit one mean stang
that glock bang at a n*gga
if he talk bout gang
i can’t change for the change
boy that sh*t ain’t pimp
that ain’t g
if you down with that don’t hang round me
i’m bout gettin’ the paper and gettin’ the cheese
bringin’ it back, break it down with the team
if i’ma eat then my brother gon’ eat
if i’ma feast then my brother gon’ feast
yeah we all get paid
la capone if i got a dollar to my name
walk in the store and we both get 50 cent cakes
you heard what i said in that new sh*t i say
if you can’t break bread he fake
i had one more buck on my plate
it was me and bro, we was in the store
and both of us got 50 cent cakes
blow this stick like clarinets
i work this b*tch like kelpy g
my dog trappin’, tra*tra*trappin sh*t like he was vietnamese
b*tch get packed out if you think that you gon’ get this pack for free
told em’ playas ain’t played with
so b*tch don’t play with me
protected by this n*i*n*e glock
feel like shawty pimp
this one for them n*ggas talking hot i’m here to check ya temp
no attempt when i empty out this clip
b*tch it’s a murda scene
we get clean as f*ck but n*gga we dirty boys do dirty things
protected by this n*i*n*e glock
feel like shawty pimp
this* this one for them
this for them n*ggas talking hot i’m here to check ya temp
no attempt when i empty out this clip
b*tch it’s a murda scene we get clean as f*ck
but n*gga we dirty boys do dirty things
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