Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nintendo, artist - Key Glock. Date of issue: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Nintendo |
| Glizzock |
| Go |
| Ayy |
| These bitches playing games like Nintendo |
| I can’t trust a thing but that man in the mirror |
| I’m scared to fall in love, baby girl, I just can’t go |
| These diamonds on me dancing, I see why she trying to tango |
| But I can’t trust these bitches, switch my hoes more than I change clothes |
| My pinky ring just hittin', isn’t it lookin' like a rainbow? |
| These niggas talking down up on the kid, I’ma up that banger |
| Yeah, real recognize real, grandma said, «Boy, don’t ever fuck with strangers» |
| On gang, bruh |
| Yep, I keep that flame tucked |
| Yeah, these rappers 'til they get caught then they to singers |
| Yeah, all these bitches thots 'til they get caught then turn to angels |
| (Yeah, all these bitches thots 'til they get caught then turn to angels, |
| the fuck?) |
| Yeah, I just left off the block, they like, «Glock stay dangerous» |
| Yep, I got money in the vault and money on my cranium |
| Yep, money all I think about, don’t give a fuck what they think of me |
| (Yep, money all I think about, don’t give a fuck what they think of me, ayy, |
| yeah) |
| These bitches playing games like Nintendo |
| I can’t trust a thing but that man in the mirror |
| I’m scared to fall in love, baby girl, I just can’t go |
| These diamonds on me dancing, I see why she trying to tango |
| But I can’t trust these bitches, switch my hoes more than I change clothes |
| My pinky ring just hittin', isn’t it lookin' like a rainbow? |
| These niggas talking down up on the kid, I’ma up that banger |
| Yeah, real recognize real, grandma said, «Boy, don’t ever fuck with strangers» |
| On gang, bruh |
| These niggas thinking they fucking with the kid, they can hang it up |
| Yep, I’ve been flexing harder, I see all my opps been ganging up |
| Them niggas nothing but bitches, tell them pussies pull they panties up |
| Call me Mister Glock or Master Key, I get big bucks, no games boy |
| I get high, I’m on Saturn, boy, quit sneak dissing and at your boy |
| Diamonds fighting like Mike and Roy, I’ll slam your bitch like Randy Orton |
| I be drippin on them boys, Gucci, Louis, Michael Jordans |
| I’ll never beef about a whore, I told you that bitch wasn’t yours (Ha-ha) |
| These bitches playing games like Nintendo (Ha-ha) |
| I can’t trust a thing but that man in the mirror (Yeah) |
| I’m scared to fall in love, baby girl, I just can’t go (Uh) |
| These diamonds on me dancing, I see why she trying to tango |
| But I can’t trust these bitches, switch my hoes more than I change clothes |
| My pinky ring just hittin', isn’t it lookin' like a rainbow? |
| These niggas talking down up on the kid, I’ma up that banger |
| Yeah, real recognize real, grandma said, «Boy, don’t ever fuck with strangers» |
| On gang, bruh |
| Yeah |