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lil top - glockboyz teejaee lyrics

[intro]
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)
ayy

[chorus]
i brung that chopper out today, this bitch’ll play a song
it sound like lil top
told her i’m tryna fuck her friend, she like, “boy, stop”
i’m always runnin’ from them boys, i don’t like the cops
man, that bitch sucked the dick so good that it was bedtime
the weed smoky out in traffic, guns pokin’ out in public
i walk in everywhere with the gun out, i be like, “fuck it”
man, same thing when i be leavin’, ain’t no reason for me to tuck it
and wack jumper, but i’ll show you how to get you a bucket

[verse 1]
i’m a street nigga, so i like bein’ in the streets, i like bein’ in the beef
you say you gangster, i’m a gangster, we gon’ see
man, lil’ kids from my hood probably wanna be like me
’cause i’m the one nigga, i’m mr. big shot just like chauncey
i ain’t even know i went and fucked your bitch, she had to remind me
man, why niggas startin’ to act just like hoes? always whinin’
man, i ain’t trippin’, money always the topic, lil’ nigga
man, actin’ like you out here gettin’ to that money, man, stop it, nigga
and hood nigga, i love bein’ in the hood, i made the hood hot
was goin’ broke fuckin’ with her, you know i had to stop
them boys probably never catch me slippin’, i always got my glock
and when i’m ridin’ with my bitch, you gotta know i got some extra shots
[chorus]
i brung that chopper out today, this bitch’ll play a song
it sound like lil top
told her i’m tryna fuck her friend, she like, “boy, stop”
i’m always runnin’ from them boys, i don’t like the cops
man, that bitch sucked the dick so good that it was bedtime
the weed smoky out in traffic, guns pokin’ out in public
i walk in everywhere with the gun out, i be like, “fuck it”
man, same thing when i be leavin’, ain’t no reason for me to tuck it
and wack jumper, but i’ll show you how to get you a bucket

[verse 2]
man, show you, man, show you how to get some money, show you how to fuck a bitch
man, show you how to hit the mall and spend all that shit
man, show you how to do some shit you never did
man, real street nigga, these hoes never pull up to my crib
man, i just got a new bitch, i break up with a bitch like every day
she like, “i ain’t seen you in weeks”, i’ve been gettin’ pape’
shit, i’ve been gettin’ paid
twenty thousand on me right now, made this yesterday
i do this every day
my heart is empty without you, i love the money that much
maybe i love you that much, i love the drugs that much
i know that i can still fuck her, i ain’t seen her in months
she probably won’t see me again unless she tryna run it up
[chorus]
i brung that chopper out today, this bitch’ll play a song
it sound like lil top
told her i’m tryna fuck her friend, she like, “boy, stop”
i’m always runnin’ from them boys, i don’t like the cops
man, that bitch sucked the dick so good that it was bedtime
the weed smoky out in traffic, guns pokin’ out in public
i walk in everywhere with the gun out, i be like, “fuck it”
man, same thing when i be leavin’, ain’t no reason for me to tuck it
and wack jumper, but i’ll show you how to get you a bucket

[outro]
(brian, you’re so crazy for this)

- glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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