| Glock
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| Big Glock
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| Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy
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| Glizzock, the fuck?
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| All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
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| All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
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| Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
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| I don’t want your ho, no, my nigga, you can have that (Uh)
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| Once upon a time, this lil' nigga named Glock (Glock)
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| Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
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| So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
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| A couple niggas tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?)
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| Carbon on me, yeah (One-five), choppers over here (Yeah)
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| Ice my neck and ear (Ice), yeah, my shit is clear (VS)
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| Flexin' with no gym (Flexin'), I’m ballin', broke the rim (Ball)
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| I can’t show no symp' (No), never been a wimp
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| Big rings like a pimp (Pimp), all this money make me limp (Yeah)
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| I got all this drip, you niggas ain’t nothin' but shrimp, yeah (Shrimp)
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| Pour it then I sip, now I’m higher than a blimp, yeah (Mud)
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| Roll another spliff, fire it up and take a hit, yeah (Hah)
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| Bust down my Rollie and I went and bought somethin' fast
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| And I keep my rocket on me, yeah, you know that I’ma blast
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| Now I don’t mean to brag but I got a big bag (I do)
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| If a nigga make me mad, get to clappin' like congrats
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| All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
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| All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
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| Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
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| I don’t want your ho, no, my nigga, you can have that (Uh)
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| Once upon a time, this lil' nigga named Glock (Glock)
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| Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
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| So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
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| A couple niggas tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?)
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| Young niggas on go, got 'em goin' loco (Crazy, brazy)
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| In my Benz with your ho, and we chillin' smokin' dope (Your lady)
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| Then she say your boy is dope, had to give that bitch a dose (Smash)
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| Knock her down like dominos, hit her and tell her, «Vamanos,» ho
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| Let’s go, bitch gotta roll (Gone)
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| Sticks at my shows, Gucci kicks, what are those?
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| Foreign shit on my toes, designered down to the floor
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| Hundreds got my pockets swole, forty on me, yeah you know (Glock)
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| All these damn sticks make a motherfucker back back (Get back)
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| All this damn money in my pockets make my pants sag (Money)
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| Flexin' with these racks, your bitch put me on her Snapchat (Snap)
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| I don’t want your ho, no, my nigga, you can have that (Uh)
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| Once upon a time, this lil' nigga named Glock (Glock)
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| Got paid every day but he never punched a clock (No)
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| So he bust a couple plays, now he ran up his guap (Guap)
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| A couple niggas tried to play so they got they ass shot (Guess what?) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Once Upon a Time , by - Key Glock. Song from the album Glockoma, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп