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lirik lagu glockboy bobo - no auto blow

[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah
go, go
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
all that ig bappin’, we up all our opps, now slide back (slide back)
even when y’all slid and let off a couple shots, we fired back (grrr)
we get close up on him, walk up face his ass, no drive~by (we ain’t doin’ no drive~by)
i don’t even troll my opps, they know what i did in the streets, now gon’ lie (now gon’ lie)
d~mn near crashed out, f~cked me up that night i drunk that lean (ouuu)
yeah, you fine boo but, how you don’t suck no d~ck, but want celinе? (but want celine, b~tch)
200 on the dash, who thе f~ck gon’ stop for twelve, we gon’ speed (skrrtt)
heard that sh~t you said, better catch me ‘fore i catch you, we all bleed (know that)

[verse]
sh~t be all cap, we head~tappin’ sh~t like smurk (blow)
b~tch, i’m blow, can’t go for sh~t, cut off my ex, that sh~t ain’t work
we gon’ spin again, and if we miss, we’ll bl!ck some mo’ (we’ll blitz again n~gga)
he wasn’t on sh~t from the first time we spinned, and he ain’t blow (and he ain’t blow)
100k in cash before this rappin’ sh~t, yeah, i been him (ouuu)
n~ggas know my work, the opps claim sh~t they ain’t do, but i ain’t them (go, go)
tryna smash ‘some on carti, i don’t give a f~ck about no kim
i don’t pay for p~ssy, that sh~t ain’t worth no bag, you’ll get a [?] (b~tch)
grow a bond with my lil slat, we ain’t ten, yeah, but that’s my dawg (slatt)
rode hot~cars all summer, tweak, you know we gon’ play ball (know that)
dropped a soft~buck on my cuban, and dropped 10k on my charm (go, go)
make ’em free the k!llers, we ain’t worried ’bout no price, we’ll pay the bond (go, go)
[chorus]
all that ig bappin’, we up all our opps, now slide back (now slide back)
even when y’all slid and let off a couple shots, we fired back (ouuu)
we get close up on him, walk up face his ass, no drive~by
i don’t even troll my opps, they know what i did in the streets, now gon’ lie (go)
d~mn near crashed out, f~cked me up that night i drunk that lean
yeah, you fine boo but, how you don’t suck no d~ck, but want celine? (but want celine, b~tch)
200 on the dash, who the f~ck gon’ stop for twelve, we gon’ speed (go, go)
heard that sh~t you said, better catch me ‘fore i catch you, we all bleed

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