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glock in my draw - lady bee (usa) lyrics

[chorus: kingpin skinny pimp]
glock*glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
hit me with some more but you don’t hear me, so i split your wig
glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
hit me with some more but you don’t hear me, so i split your wig
glock in my drawls*, glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
hit me with some more but, hit me with some more but, hit me with some*
glock*glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
suckers i be scopin’ they be hopin’, that they can suicide
glock in my drawls, glock in my drawls, glock in my*
glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
hit me with some, hit me with some, hit me with some, hit me with some
hit mе with some more but you don’t hear mе, so i split your wig
glock in my drawls, glock in my drawls, glock in my*
glock in my drawls, as i walk the motherf*ckin’ track
hit me with some, hit me with some, hit me with some, hit me with some
hit me with some more but you don’t hear me, so i split your wig

[verse 1: kingpin skinny pimp & lil gin]
rollin’ triple six mafia, gin and juice we c*ckin’ the
twelve when the anna strikes, dynamite, good nighty night
north memphis n*ggas packin’ tones, busters step to me, it’s on
shoot on a trick when i’m thick, sl!ck ain’t got no sorrow, b*tch
fulla’ that hay, pimps don’t play, ho, i’m on that f*ckin’ bomb
n*ggas don’t f*ck with the mack, ’cause i blast seventeen shot clips at yo’ ass
i’m holdin’, while n*ggas i’m foldin’ upon them hundreds of dollars
i’m makin’ ’em holler, them b*tches swallow the gauge, if i’m not paid
that means i make no money, no, it ain’t funny
that means i blaze the barrel, the buckshots scatter
i watch it splatter yo’ guts, jump over the fence and hit the cut, b*tch
[bridge: 211]
you better ask *bop, bop* you buster
buckshots come to the chest, we rush ya’ll
you better ask *bop, bop* buster
buckshots come to the chest, we rush ya’ll

[chorus: kingpin skinny pimp]
suckers i be*suckers i be
suckers i be scopin’ they be hopin’, that they can suicide
skinny pimp, gangster limp, any rap you try to throw
suckers i be scopin’ they be hopin’, that they can suicide
skinny pimp, gangster limp, any rap you try to throw
suckers i be*suckers i be scopin’, suckers i be scopin’, suckers i be
skinny pimp, gangster limp, any rap you try to throw
suckers i be scopin’ they be hopin’, that they can suicide
suckers i be scopin’ they be hopin’, that they can suicide

[verse 2: kingpin skinny pimp & lil gin]
now i be on the track, with my f*ckin’ pistol over by the tree stump
smokin’ up the skunk, i track, then jump, their pockets, got them off
runnin’ n*ggas yards and sell bail, gin and juice been boomin’
comin’ up short, feed them junkies, stomp’ em
uhm, lil gin shootin’ in the face
steppin’ up with their ho*sh*t, bullets in yo’ head
then i gettin’ away, ballin’ clean, bumpin’ heineken
consider me crooked as f*ck, i’m sl!ck as h*ll, b*tches run your mouth
i just put a hit on you, livin’ still at your mama’s house
k!llers don’t be braggin’, just be scratchin’ n*ggas off the hit*list quick
that’s my barrel, put down your gun, sucker i bomb, b*tch
hurt village, out of the scutterfield, ridgegrove
blackhaven n*ggas i talk to
westwood, south memphis k!ller, see many n*ggas in the river, fool
[outro: 211]
step up, n*gga, we k!ll at will
take a blow to the skull, we headcutters don’t k!ll with the glock .17 s*h*o*t
if you didn’t know b*tch, you better ask somebody

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