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big bullies - j1hunnit & glockboyz teejaee lyrics

[intro: j1hunnit]
(alloutw4r)
look

[verse 1: j1hunnit]
me and glock, two gen*5s, make fifteen into thirty
me and shred, two ten millis, send twenty through your curtains
if you ain’t got no paper in this sh*t, you a burden
drive a hundred pounds to arkansas, i trail ’em back through gurdon
sent lil’ shawty through that country town, they called me like, “she pretty”
i just barely bust that p*ssy open, she already squirtin’
i ran out of dope this mornin’, it wasn’t even 7:30
my cup dirty, leave my tongue pink, you’d think i swallowed kirby
stand my ground when i dump the bl!ck, new york, sh*t, i get st*rdy
sweatin’ the stick at you like tiger woods, i’m tryna catch a birdie
i told her when shе meet the clerk to stroke his еgo and act flirty

[verse 2: shredgang mone]
pop out with that ten milli’ on me, hit him in his head
i done ran down with switchie, now he pickin’ up his mans
n*ggas p*ssy, see him out and make him give it up again
jack boys back around, n*ggas tuckin’ all they sh*t
fell in love with mini dracs ’cause they hold them big bullets
only 1:45, they know i’m a big bully (fah, fah, hrrah)
stupid, this a d*mn fully
get his ass blew down tryna raise his hands to me
hop in that strike and get a watch, they know we back on that time
n*gga playin’ round with me, he must be askin’ to die
i put a srt engine on the back of the glock
we drop a fifty, now his ass the newest caption on fox
the biggest shred
[verse 3: glockboyz teejaee]
tappin’ triggers, tappin’ pedals and then we gone
i’m like a teacher, i catch your out without your pass, i send you home
my young n*gga ain’t got no sense, he hit your dog inside his dome
i’m a lil’ n*gga but ten milli’ll break your f*ckin’ bones
this a foreign kind of car
match my b*tch, match my clothes
got impressive, we’ll probably take it if it’s rolls
play with us, i do you just like tron watch, leave you froze
he added fifty on his head, my n*ggas followed his ass home
balenciaga, f*ck around and mixed it with the prada
how these f*ck n*ggas my kids and i ain’t got no baby mama?
sh*t’s so crazy how i pop and i still’ll pull up and pop
i roll past 12, doin’ like 120, why would i stop it?
we sell the weed, but we just buy the lean
you’ll f*ck bad hoes like me, you had a lot of cheese
i spend five thousand on this ‘fit, you ain’t even know it ’cause of these prada jeans
yeah, you probably think this came from rappin’, i got a lot of fiends

- j1hunnit glockboyz teejaee lyrics

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