Lyrics Che Rry B. Om.B - Poshtherapper
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Yo
bitch
suck
on
the
dick
Like
a
lemon
squeeze
Trigger
finger
pull
back
with
ease
Dump
a
body
in
a
field
of
trees
IPhone
color
coke
with
cameras
of
tree
I
chop
work
like
playing
knives
Take
a
penny
never
save
a
life
I
could
do
this
shit
right
through
the
night
If
you
fucking
with
me
might
end
your
strife
Pussy
boy
I
just
ran
up
in
your
bitches
pussy
boy
Fucking
with
the
homie
PO$h
leave
your
head
all
mushy
boy
Put
fingers
on
trigger
I
don't
use
fists
Don't
got
too
much
time
Or
money
is
missed
Scope
that
beam
right
through
the
mist
Leave
that
pussy
smelling
like
fish
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead
Bitch
I
got
a
Glock
And
that
shit
aiming
at
your
head
Pop
a
cherry
top
Until
my
trigger
laying
dead

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