i like - ot7 quanny lyrics
brian, you’re so crazy for this
[glockboyz teejaee]
i like popping perks, i like sipping lean, i like getting high
i like when the car go like 200 hold on, let me drive
these hoes ain’t used to wanna f*ck me they be ready now
can’t come around without your gun we gon pat you down
man, i just spent 3000 on this outfit like i’m rich already
they call me glockboy cause i hold it steady
made 30,000 in one week sh*t, i got more than fetty
i just dropped some lean inside my cup, they think i sip spaghetti
n*gga bettеr use your head, hold on, bring me back
you see mе out, you better use your legs, hoes come around and turn up
i f*ck them in the car, don’t see the bed
talk so crazy to these hoes i be forgetting what i said yeah
amiri denims, dior sneakers
knew i was gonna get rich i tried to tell my teachers
i used to skip the whole school i was like, f*ck the bleachers
and this little glock got a whole ruler i’m a real teacher
[nr boor]
i know when i’m in the trenches, i hope she gon pray for me
plus i’m out there with them droppers, watch out what you say to me
they know i can get them bows, for 15 racks, gon get you 3
i just hit the mall and went dior, dior cause that sh*t cheap
i got money, who you think them ho’s gon choose? you or me?
spent 500 every night was at the w for a week
1500 for a verse but i can’t get you smoke for free
spent 300 on this lean i spent a dollar on my jeans
you ain’t never seen a block do a key
i be with them droppers, they be dropping sh*t for bs
put a switchie on that gl!ck and ima pop out make a scene
better not get caught lacking, lil bro tryna earn a chain
heard they hit his top, and bullets popped right out his brain
ever since i lost my n*gga, vibes ain’t been the same
way before this rap sh*t seen a pot full of cane
way before this rap sh*t seen i was sliding with that flame
[ot7 quanny]
i like smoking opps, i like sipping lean, i like getting fly
i like talking to my dogs in jail, but i hate pressing five
and all my youngest stay on go they keep tryna slide
i’m like f*ck rap, i aim the glocky right between your eyes
now his face look like some sloppy joe, opp n*ggas dropping back to back sh*t like a domino
we get them bows in, soon as they land
i’m with some ghost face k!llers sh*t like the wu tang clan
yeah pull your skirt down, you always in your feelings
the bank ain’t giving out no loans and now these n*ggas finished yeah
i got games like jesus shuttlesworth. i’m like f*ck b*tches, i put money first
original don dada, you ain’t heard bout ox?
i ain’t see sh*t like ray charles, yeah n*gga jamie fox (i went blind on em)
all he seen was flames, he need the emts
he ain’t got no cash, ran out of ppp’s
yeah all that scamming sh*t ain’t get you nothing it ain’t nothing wrong with scamming but these n*ggas bluffing
all he heard was bang bang the bullets hit his pumpkin 40 split him right in half now he an english m*ffin
[glockboyz teejaee]
i like popping perks, i like sipping lean, i like getting high
i like when the car go like 200 hold on, let me drive
these hoes ain’t used to wanna f*ck me they be ready now
can’t come around without your gun we gon pat you down
i like popping perks, i like sipping lean, i like getting high
i like when the car go like 200 hold on, let me drive
these hoes ain’t used to wanna f*ck me they be ready now
can’t come around without your gun we gon pat you down
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