lirik lagu glockboyz teejaee - gg's
[intro]
(bangthatsh~t)
back in style, i’m like, “where they at?”
the real hoes was back in style, i’m like, “where they at?”
they said them real hoes was back in style, i’m like, “where they at?”
glockboyz, n~gga
[chorus]
they said them real hoes was back in style, i’m like, “where they at?” (where they at?)
i’m a real dog, let me show you how i beat the cat
she told me i was broke, then i upped twenty, that’s the end of that
i told the plug if i don’t like the load then i’m gon’ send it back
in the srt, the engine loud, bae, i’ma call you later (i’ma call you later, b~tch)
my ho mad i’m with some hoes, bae, don’t be no hater
if i was craig, i would’ve had two bodies, deebo and damon (yeah)
she just tryna suck my d~ck, i told her, “let’s arrange it” (let’s arrange it)
[verse 1]
i hit bad hoes for free and you the type to pay ’em (pay ’em?)
and when they p~ss me off, i kick ’em out the crib like pam
i’m in the field like i’m in the nfl, boy
and i’m the king around my hood like uncle elroy
rip your dog, took him out the game, n~gga, gg’s (n~gga, gg’s)
hoes, they gon’ tell you i got great d~ck and good weed
i been bustin’ on pistols since we was playin’ with bbs
i ain’t tryna see no picture of your hair, bae, where them titis?
rip my other ho, she trippin’, she keep talkin’ ’bout a date
i know she gon’ be the type to cry when i come back late
nowadays, i keep it cool with all these hoes and play it safe
’cause it’s like soon as i f~ck a b~tch, i can’t even get her out my face
[chorus]
they said them real hoes was back in style, i’m like, “where they at?” (where they at?)
i’m a real dog, let me show you how i beat the cat
she told me i was broke, then i upped twenty, that’s the end of that
i told the plug if i don’t like the load then i’m gon’ send it back (send it back too)
in the srt, the engine loud, bae, i’ma call you later (skrrt)
my ho mad i’m with some hoes, bae, don’t be no hater
if i was craig, i would’ve had two bodies, deebo and damon
she just tryna suck my d~ck, i told her, “let’s arrange it”
[verse 2]
i’m still ridin’ ’round with glock, 10 milli’, ready to use it
my dog ain’t never stepped foot on the court, but he a shooter
i hang around them dealers, you hang around them users
i hang around some k!llers, you hang around with losers
no partyin’, i’m trappin’ through the daytime
it’s nighttime, it’s time to count the money i just made now
why the f~ck would i get fresh and pass the money i just made out?
that’s hustlin’ backwards, you might as well just take yourself out
better save that money, it’s gon’ save you
i knew that when i was a kid, i was still watchin’ blue’s clues
how ironic, when i grew up, i started chasin’ blues too
i wake up and chase the paper like every day the bills due
[outro]
rip your dog, took him out the game, n~gga, gg’s (n~gga, gg’s)
hoes, they gon’ tell you i got great d~ck and good weed (yeah)
rip your dog, took him out the game, n~gga, gg’s (n~gga, gg’s)
hoes, they gon’ tell you i got great d~ck and good weed
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