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omerta - pj glizzy lyrics

[intro * pj glizzy]
louie
it’s that pj glizzy n*gga
grah, grah
grah, grah
ogz or no gz ya heard
gang, gang, gang
uh*huhh
gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gnag
gang, gang
grah, grah
uh*huhh
gang, gang ,gnag
gang, gang
gang, gang
bow, bow, bow, bow

[chrous * pj glizzy]
double cup of the wock, yeah i’m leaning
i got a baba, she treeshing
she back out the sitchy, i bet he get jiggy
and then she gon’ squeeze, yeah she fiending
i got a baba, she lining them all
that .30 is on, the hole we just hope you dug lil’ b*tch
and she wanna just cuff and just love
i heard you a thot, you f*ck with the opps lil’ b*tch
[verse 1 * pj glizzy]
now we getting jiggy on and off the block
see a opp and i bet he get show down
she wanna f*ck, cause she see that we hot now
we the blockstarrs, we cannot stop now
she wanna kick it, like we playing soccer
i just told her i came with my knocka
grah, grah, boom, that was just a knocka
grah, grah, boom, now he in a dumpster
see this sh*t, now he jumping now he in this sh*t
too oppy, brody made it lit
jay he just call me, yeah he on his sh*t
just got me dead, lotti on the spliff
tell the blamma n*ggas eat a d*ck
tell the blamma n*ggas eat a d*ck
chico got head tapped, he a b*tch
f*ck is a molotov, eat a d*ck
uh*huhh, gang, gang, gang
if i set the bail n*gga, how i lack
i’m with the gang, we too tact
if she f*ck with the opps, then clap
i’m with the gang, can’t lack

[chrous * pj glizzy]
double cup of the wock, yeah i’m leaning
i got a baba, she treeshing
she back out the sitchy, i bet he get jiggy
and then she gon’ squeeze, yeah she fiending
i got a baba, she lining them all
that .30 is on, the hole we just hope you dug lil’ b*tch
and she wanna just cuff and just love
i heard you a thot, you f*ck with the opps lil’ b*tch
[verse 2 * baby omerta]
n*ggas be acting like something they not
they never outside since shoot or get shot
matter right get, get tough from no shot
on bro, he itching to clap that block
throw up the l, let it drop
we dropping sh*lls, on that block
free the goons, free the opps
n*ggas get punched, they walk in the spot
they know how we get, we don’t play around
throw up shots, to show up, watch them lay down
we been on top, what they gon’ say now?
free paul, made him walk with his face down (pj)
now i’m lit, they see the face now
i don’t walk with that grip, gotta tone that tray pound
she a thot, she jacked the block
she tryna pull up, and drink on the wap

- pj glizzy lyrics

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