darri glo am 2 pm şarkı sözleri

​Pop outside, this shit gets serious ​Better act like who you is ​2-3 keep tryna go to Lids ​We spank ass not play with kids ​He got chased and disappeared ​And wasn't nobody there to see it ​Niggas hoes, I'd hate to be em' ​Hit that bitch, AM to PM ​How the f*ck we still ain't see him ​He want me dead, I fucked this BM ​She had told me to back D him ​Bitch, I'm in a raq like CM ​He a punk, we go to sleep him ​Twist his fate the switch delete him ​Off the planet if he tweaking ​I lock in and I stop blinking ​Squeeze this bitch, pull ain't no squeezin ​Choppa clean his shit like squeegee ​He stay watchin' me, he geechie ​And we was cool, this shit get greasy ​Fucked his bitch, or robbed him ​Threw at him or something, it's one of them reasons ​Joined the opps cause they can't beat us ​Park it, stop, hop out, he bleedin ​Millies come, then we gon' treat em' ​Don't play slow, Long Live The Reaper ​Hoes on me, she say I'm cheating ​Ain't even trying this shit too easy ​Bitch, I'm like LeBron in Cleveland ​Bitch, you might get sent to Jesus ​Had my lil' hoe swipe his Visa ​All she did was show some cleavage ​All I did let her suck penis ​Yes, I did get gone and leave her ​Tap that head, bust his burrito ​He start boppin' like Lil' Kemo ​This shit real, I still got cheat codes ​Rican' on me, tryna deepthroat ​Cause she see I'm with D- Cinco ​Dog her out, this shit like bingo ​Shoot out doors, that's me and Chino ​Get up close, that's me and T though ​Me and Kurt like Joe and Vito ​I'm the one niggas wanna be though ​My hoe set it off like Cleo ​And she on my blick for me, though ​Think she slick, show her slimeto ​Make a ten, feel like she zero ​Lil' nigga, don't try to be no hero ​These niggas worser than my ex hoe ​Niggas my sons, like Eric Bledsoe ​Brudda nem, stackin' them hats like Legos ​Skinny freak, bitch, her shit like Jell-O ​I'm in Big Ducey with Lil' Kevo ​Not no Whoopty, this bitch stolo ​I'm on the block with a stick like Pogo ​Birdie brain, this bitch a dodo ​I fucked her friend, she still gon' go, though ​Glock on me, this not for show, though ​But this bitch'll stop the show, though ​Freeze a nigga like a photo ​We sip drank, not no 4Loko ​He don't know how I got his Lo Lo ​Glock on me, but I'm not Bobo ​Crazy chocolate bitch name Coco ​F*ck the county, f*ck the Popos ​He need bounty, not for show, though ​Spanked his ass, we killed a asshole ​Pop outside, this shit get serious ​Better act like who you is ​2-3, keep tryna go to lids ​We spank ass, not play with kids ​He got chased and disappeared ​And wasnt nobody there to see it ​Niggas hoes, I'd hate to be him ​Hit that bitch, AM to PM ​How the f*ck we still ain't see him ​He want me dead, I fucked his BM ​She ain't told me to back D him ​Bitch, I'm in a raq like CM ​He a punk, we go to sleep him ​Twist his fate the switch, delete him ​Off the planet if he's tweaking ​I lock in and I stop blinkin', yeah
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