paroles de chanson Glock17 - SadBoySantana

Check my sauce
Stefflon Don
Spreading that shit on the lawn
You can feel my touch

Get my glock-bitch
Suck my cock
I see these niggas on lock
Can't afford no loss

Got a new bag from Louis
All dat cash I blew
2 Racks, how did I do it
But I talk money it's fluent

Got a new bag from Louis
All dat cash I blew
2 Racks, how did I do it
But I talk money it's fluent

I get check, just do it-nike
She caught feels-and now she smiling
I got hoes, I'm talkin bout 9
You been broke, but how bout now

I got the money so fuck your opinion
I got what I got and I did it for free
These niggas they charging features
The fuck is you is? This ain't halloween

Look, This ain't no intro man this ain't no game
You know all this label shit fucking me up
They aint doing me right but fuck it I'm up
I'm obviously winning, you I aint lame

Pull up on you and your bitch get tamed
She fucked every nigga I know, damn
Some of these niggas only got a blow
Your bitch is a thot, but down on the low

Check my sauce
Stefflon Don
Spread that shit on the lawn
You can feel my touch

Get my glock-bitch
Suck my cock
I see these niggas on lock
Can't afford no loss

Got a new bag from Louis
All dat cash I blew
2 Racks, how did I do it
But I talk money it's fluent

Got a new bag from Louis
All dat cash I blew
2 Racks, how did I do it
But I talk money it's fluent