Glocc Mane Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
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Glock me for the hits, whoa
Glock mane for the bitch, hoe
Glock mane for the strip, yo hoe again
And I tell her we ain't friends, and we gone pop out again
We gone do a show
We gone do a show
We gone do a show
We gone do a show, and we gone pop out again
Tell shawty we ain't friends
We gone do a show, and we gone pop out again
Shawty we ain't friends, for real
Back in this shit and we poppin' no pills
Look at my motherfuckin' diamonds, and they grills, encrusted in a hoe
And she fine as hell, don't wanna come over no more
All these drugs I've been doing
All these shawties I'm pursuin, In that money I speak fluent
And that Gwapanese, huh
Got yo shawty on her knees speaking Gwapanese
Got a shawty on her knees, speaking Gwapanese (Gwapanese)
Got lil' shawty on her knees, speaking Gwapanese (Gwapanese)
I ain't speaking no French, I ain't speaking no Spanish
Got yo bitch, and my name on her banner
She can't do shit, baby, I ain't gone play her
She ain't in my planner
I'ma need that wire transfer, if you gone get a feature
I can't get that shit, got a hundred blue bills
Stacking up that motherfuckin' money, and it's so high, bitch (Hi, bitch)
Hi, bitch, I told her hi
But she gotta leave, told her bye
And she so fly, and we with the motherfuckin' birds
This his first take, shawty in the first base
I don't wanna fuck with her, no more, why you keep calling ?
I don't wanna keep stalling, If you ain't gone give me that shit
Give me that money, bitch, I'm fuckin' rich, huh
Got my vinyl coming out soon, live in Minnesota, common loon
Yo bitch a buffoon, I cant fuck with her no more
Woah, woah