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spazwikk - glokk40spaz lyrics

[intro]
how you doin john?, you look as bad as i fear (hahaha)
johnny, johnny, johnny
raise a hand if you can hear me john
oh sh*t well look at that?
ain’t that a b*tch (hahahaha)

[chorus]
n*ggas rattin on the gang like geronimo
tellin on the gang bet these n*ggas catchin bullet holes
b*tch im in atlanta with the flock just like julio
yall n*ggas be p*ssy man i know yall ain’t no bully tho
b*tch i got the izzy when i walk up in the studio
call up all them babylife n*ggas you know they on go
we gone get them hunnids lil n*gga we want them honchos
know i keep a glizzy we pullin up with a snot nose
n*gga be p*ssy then we catch him and then we drop those
police tryna a catch a young n*gga watchin for pot holes
b*tches tryna link with a n*gga pick up the tеlephone
b*tch im in atlanta with shootas you know them billy bros
cut off all my b*tchеs im done f*ckin with silly hoes
hakuna matata face shot look like a cheerio
got these b*tches flippin, gymnastic just like mysterio
n*ggas just gone listen to the rap but they gone hear me tho

[bridge]
bandgang puttin you down n*gga
the real oso
[verse]
that ebg sh*t what im steppin in
do a drive by they say it ain’t no sit in (huh)
n*gga tryna get where he fit in, (huh)
i just wanna tap the f*ckin benjamin
think i caught a body cause im walking with that presidents
n*ggas get ignored cause they probably be irrelevant
know we havin sticks get the f*ck up out this residences
huh, take yo gun give a f*ck bout chu sellin it
pass that bih to the gang p*ssy was heaven’ sent (on god)
“spazz, you know that its on me”
“spazz, you know i might take off yo homie”
“spazz?” (htrrrd)
pull off and zip his ass (yeah, bang)
the glock gave him whiplash (htrrrd)
and lil velly gone get his ass (huh?, yeah)
lil kilo gone get his ass (yeah)
i call up sumo and glokk (htrrrd,htrrrd)
hunnid some shots out that glock, hunnid some shots we gone let that b*tch rock
babylife demon they comin no stop
i tell my gunners up the score, i call my gunners down the road (huh, babylifesh*t)

n*ggas rattin on the gang like geronimo
tellin on the gang bet these n*ggas catchin bullet holes
b*tch im in atlanta with the flock just like julio
yall n*ggas be p*ssy man i know yall ain’t no bully tho
b*tch i got the izzy when i walk up in the studio
call up all them babylife n*ggas you know they on go
we gone get them hunnids lil n*gga we want them honchos
know i keep a glizzy we pullin up with a snot nose
n*gga be p*ssy then we catch him and then we drop those
police tryna a catch a young n*gga watchin for pot holes
b*tches tryna link with a n*gga pick up the telephone
b*tch im in atlanta with shootas you know them billy bros
cut off all my b*tches im done f*ckin with silly hoes
hakuna matata face shot look like a cheerio
got these b*tches flippin, gymnastic just like mysterio
n*ggas just gone listen to the rap but they gone hear me tho
[refrain]
n*ggas rattin on the gang like geronimo
tellin on the gang bet these n*ggas catchin bullet holes
b*tch im in atlanta with the flock just like julio
yall n*ggas be p*ssy man i know yall ain’t no bully tho
b*tch i got the izzy when i walk up in the studio
call up all them babylife n*ggas you know they on go (f*ck is you talkin bout?)

- glokk40spaz lyrics

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