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Glocks & Sticks lyrics

Performer Barrbabyy

Glocks & Sticks song lyrics by Barrbabyy official

Glocks & Sticks is a song in English

(33, that bih booming)
Let's go, SoFokus

Slap the shit out a nigga
I don't b with all that taking and shit
Niggas be talk to slick
Niggas b talking like bitches
cnd bitches b talking like niggas
Distinguish the bears straight from the penguins
4 fingers up, 2 twisted (dub)
I put the pain, no forensics
Heard the lil Nigga was dissing,
Well drop a location and you no Ian missing
Send out hitters like missals
sounding like whistles them bullets be hissing
He said he no me I don't know it tell 'em lil bro gone get ‘em
Send him to the trap let ‘em get him
I be on a money-making mission
If it ain't about money stay outta my business
From my hood 2 your hood you know I b getting it
Play with that bread
I want your leg
cin't try to hear shit
Fuck what you said
Break a nigga down ED, EDD, cND EDDY
Feed a lil bitch green eggs and ham
Cat in the HcT, Sam I am (Bitch)

Glock with them stick
That's a whole lotta gun
Like a Bump in the night
It go bump, bump, bump
Run a nigga down if he think he can run
Ski mask on
They don't know what I done
When I get to the crib imma pour me a cup
cnd these niggas be pussy
I don't give a fuck
If it ain't bout a
cin't nun to discuss
When it come to the money, I'm running it up
Glock with them stick
That's a whole lotta gun
Like a Bump in the night
It go bump, bump, bump
Run a nigga down if he think he can run
Ski mask on
They don't know what I done
When I get to the crib imma pour me a cup
cnd these niggas be pussy
I don't give a fuck
If it ain't bout a
cin't nun to discuss
When it come to the money, I'm running it up

Glock with them stick
That's a 50-round drum
Ski mask on look 'em dead in his eyes
Run a nigga down if he think he can run
Hit em 'Em with two because he think he the one
Hit 'em in the head
Bap bap bap, he collapse like a lung
Uhh
Mother fucker a son of a gun
Speaking Chinese is he talking in tongues
Chi Ching Chong
cmputate his thumb send it to his mum's
Real life demon nigga really out the swamp
I really make time then it's back to the trap
Want beef on the gram bet I catch 'em in traffic
I really make time then it's back to the trap
Want beef on the gram bet I catch ‘em in traffic
Bump bump bump
Bap bap bap
Send a pussy up turn'en into
Waddup wat they on they ain't the only ones packing
I hea what they sayin but them niggas is cap
Big pistol packing
I'm hard on a hoe that pussy can't shake me
I don't give a fuck Catch a nigga ass lacking Bat'em stack'em

Glock wit them stick
That's a whole lotta gun
Like a Bump in the night
It go bump bump bump
Run a nigga down if he think he can run
Ski mask on
They don't know what I done
When I get to the crib ima pour me a cup
cnd these niggas be pussy
I don't give a fuck
If it ain't bout a
cin't nun to discuss
When it come to the money I'm running it up
Glock wit them stick
That's a whole lotta gun
Like a Bump in the night
It go bump bump bump
Run a nigga down if he think he can run
Ski mask on
They don't know what I done
When I get to the crib ima pour me a cup
cnd these niggas be pussy
I don't give a fuck
If it ain't bout a
cin't nun to discuss
When it come to the money I'm running it up

Written By: Christopher Gales
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