
lirik lagu trenchkidd flame - glock got a dick in it
[intro]
(ayy, southside, where you get all that drip?)
brrt, brrt, yeah, uh
f~ck you talkin’ ‘bout, n~gga? (p~ssy)
b~tch, b~tch, better up that f~ckin’ pole (grrah)
if you got it, n~gga, blow (b~tch, grrah, grrah)
slatt, uh, on gang
[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b~tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f~ck n~gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass~outs, f~ck you mean? (brrt, brrt)
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends (b~tch)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (grrah)
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (b~tch, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze (b~tch)
[verse 1]
how many times i gotta tell y’all n~ggas i ain’t with the f~ckin’ talkin’? (nah)
tap that switch one time, let it ride, now your body ain’t walkin’ (grrah, grrah)
that n~gga big, he could punch me through the wall, but this fn gon’ drop him (boom, boom)
your hoe keep grabbin’ on my d~ck, somebody please come stop her (b~tch, get off me)
yolo, my life too real, i ain’t out here playin’ no games with n~ggas (nah)
solo, just me and my pole, i ain’t gotta hang with n~ggas (f~ck ’em)
cut off that lil’ n~gga fingers, he snitchin’, put the blame on n~ggas (rat)
i hate a loud~mouth b~tch, i said, “what’s up?” and she banged on a n~gga (dumbass b~tch)
[chorus]
if i said it’s up, lil’ b~tch, then it’s stuck, ain’t no squashin’ no beef (f~ck n~gga)
one of mine drop, we spin right back, ain’t no pass~outs, f~ck you mean?
they like, “flame, drop some more,” i would, but i’m out here servin’ the fiends
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze
[verse 2]
last time i toted a regular clip, that sh~t fell out my jeans
if my gun by my ankle, how the f~ck i’m supposed to up and squeeze? (grrah, grrah)
you in a srt, better drive that b~tch right before we knock the j off a jeep (skrrt, skrrt)
i don’t wanna see no how, only ridin’ in blacks, i’m tired of gettin’ in speeds
b~tch, my name t~r~e~n~c~h~k~i~d~d~f~l~a~m~e
i ain’t forget the e, the e is silent ’cause i’m that n~gga indeed (slatt, grrah, grrah)
cuz like hittin’ sh~t up all day, that lil’ n~gga got a need for speed (skrrt, skrrt)
you givin’ the opps a pass? the f~ck you mean? them lil’ boys need to bleed (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, grrah)
[outro]
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (brrt, brrt)
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (boom, boom)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze (p~ssy)
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (b~tch, brrt)
b~tch, better learn how to squeeze (slatt, grrah)
you got a glock for what? ain’t bust that b~tch once, better learn how to squeeze (gang)
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