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glock on my cock pt. 2 - lil andi lyrics

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[bouldini]
drunk off the hennessy
i know you see me
i said i smoke weed
i do drink lean
but it ain’t what it seems
i f-cked your b-tch
then i f-ck her in my limousine
yea, i pop pills
no im kidding
i ain’t with the cheap thrills
i be splittin yea
i pull up to the hills with your b-tch
glock on my c-ck yea this ain’t no f-cking glitch
this the part two
i pull up with my god d-mn crew
yea i f-cking shoot you
lay you in the dust
i don’t give a f-ck
f-ck your b-tch
it’s just l-st
but guess what
i am bout to nut
uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh
i just nutted what the f-ck you gonna do?
i shoot you with my glock c-ck
this super glue no it ain’t comin off
what the f-ck you gonna do?
i f-ckin pop pop pop pop
my glock on my c-ck yea
i don’t care what the f-ck you say yea
i got f-cking pubic hair in my f-cking face yea
i ??? this face in my f-cking face yea
i’m high as f-ck
i f-cked up that god d-mn verse
i don’t care what the f-ck it is
buy your b-tch a new purse
drink that hennessy
i be drinking lean
i don’t pop pills
i am not a fiend
i don’t like the nicotine
i f-ck your b-tch in the back of my limousine
second time back from melrose
i don’t care what the f-ck you say yea
i l!ck her d-mn toes
i suck her toes so good she like god d-mn
i might have to move in get that trans am yea
i don’t care what the f-ck you say i’m like bam bam
f-cked your b-tch so hard she be like god d-mn
i’m like holy sh-t i just nutted in you
i hope you’re not pregnant cuz
imma have to f-cking split from you
i don’t care what the f-ck your boyfriend say
i shoot him in the face then
i f-cking lay him in his grave
andi whatchu gotta say huh?

[lil andi]
i be rollin off the mollie
up in cali your b-tch call me
down in melrose, yea you saw me

on the court, yea i’m ballin
drink ciroc, fell like i’m fallin
stop you in your tracks
feelin like you stallin
stomp you to the ground like seth rollins yea
this the part two got that
glock in my shoe
face feels numb smokin some gorilla glue
face blue
pull up on your block
make you suck my c-ck
harder than a rock, yea
got that b-tch, by my side
time to act, not to hide
in my lamb, she wanna ride
chillin on the west side
swimmin in the high tide
got ur b-tch she now mine
eat her like a pork rine
-ss so fat she d-mn fine
speeding past the stop sign, yea
this that part two

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