lirikcinta.com
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bail out the back - glizzy5ive lyrics

Loading...

[verse * lil swerv] : when i bail out the back he tripped , bro hit the back of his head sh*t split
she like how i grab on my gun on my hip , when i tell her i’m cummin she suck on the tip
and i get paid for popping my sh*t , i grab them racks from the bank now it’s lit
i walk a star with the g on my hip , .9 milli rah g’s know how i get
g5 got a mask anytime it get lit , big bro got a .17 big ass stick
and bro got a 3*0 stuffed in the clip , ba got a
.45 it got a kick
bro grab the pipe then we get it in , ki get the pipe and she get it in
i got a bad b*tch toting a 10 , if he not on my side then i pass it to gliz

[verse * glizzy5ive] : why all these opp n*ggas talking to pigs
lil kane caught a bullet like diggs , bro made a 100 thou dipping the sig
sh*t so hot start gripping his ribs , though he was low caught a shot at the neck
she want f*ck on the gang we bex , i’m a rapper that spin so yea i can flex
starting shooting at one block now who next

[verse* lil swerv & glizzy5ive] : pop door blow at his chest , soon as he fall give em the rest
i rap and shoot know i good with the best , he get me stuck reach for my neck
he acting tuff we checking his temp , bullets so big sh*t look like a blimp
f*ck nle know i ain’t no simp , big piru b*tches know i’m a pimp
and i’m f*ckin her good now she throw up the set , swing down the r and we swing thru the bet
top opp know bz got no reck , now bk dying set
and gk not from the web
she doing parties all over my bed , this lil opp b*tch from the web
i make her jump down shaking her legs , and once you done gotta give me some head
i need j*p slime that sh*t big , f*ck the opps man that shi gay
but i’m tryna hit it see how it is
bro want j*p slime i want her friend , after i hit it gotta get out my bed
tell me in madden and i’ll throw like a 10 , already be spinnin sh*t like a fan
i making sh*t work if i don’t got a car , walk down we ain’t shooting from far
giving out shots like we at the bar , we don’t get em today we get em tomorrow
i ain’t tricking on no b*tch cause they be going , tell bro watch the car he was already blowing
she f*ckin both of us think we ain’t knowing , i come through the back hop out start blowing

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular

Loading...