paroles de chanson Glock Baby - CTB Bino

G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
Might slap the drummy on my blick and just go Glock crazy
Swear I been 4 pockets full and I ain't met baby
I ain't wanna be the one to say it but you thot baby
She like Bino you so rude the truth hurt but I won't tell a lie
I'm yo favorite rapper favorite rapper go an ask him why
Big head lil bitch brains fye I call her mega mind
Don't be stupid get yo brains on the curb tryna reach for mine
Ok, ok
Spin around
Walk 'em down
Send 'em up
Chalk around
Seen his body drop the first spin ain't have to turnaround
A rapper bm all up in my dm I'm getting money now
She like boy I knew you before this fame you actin funny now
Only do the cash talk
Make that bag talk
I like a pretty ghetto bitch like who, just like kash doll
You upping unemployment nigga let's have a stack off
Put a price on that boy head then knock his tag off

G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
Might slap the drummy on my blick and just go Glock crazy
Ok, ok
G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
G-L-O-C-K bitch ima Glock baby
Might slap the drummy on my blick and just go Glock crazy