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lirik lagu lemme be ya plug – glokk40spaz

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[intro]
i wanna do right by that b*tch but i just can’t give her no time
and i* (it’s dj gren8de)
i wanna do right by that b*tch but i just can’t give her no time
and i do so much drugs, i just wanna get high
i don’t show no more love, i just f*ck her on sight
i don’t [?] no more, n*gga, i just pop ’til they white
i’m just poppin’ my gun ’til i can’t call the slime (ayo, dj gren8de)
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[verse]
huh, i’m smokin’ dope like a rockstar, [?]
i get high as f*ck, this on baby k
i pop this perc’, the [?] my bae
if i give that ho molly, she do what i say
i sip the wock’ and [?] and put drac’ to the face
i sip the d’ussé and f*ck that ho face
i [?] and f*ck yo’ whole gang
i gotta catch me a play but this sh*t will not work with the jakes
i buy a zip of exotic every time distrokid pay
this b*tch gon’ f*ck my whole gang
huh, b*tch, i can’t wait
all these drugs, i hit your bae, [?]
no, i can’t show her no love
i fell in love with that sizzurp today
i [?], catch a play, hmm
my pocket [?]
just like rae sremmurd i let that stick sw*ng
[?] said he got that [?]
my whoa caught the bl!cky and let that bi’h bang
i [?], i don’t feel no pain
these n*ggas switch up but that money can’t change
you get the ho drunk, she bust
try to run off on me, sh*t come with repercussions
my b*tch told me, “let the glock sing just like usher”
i said, “b*tch, you bold, you know i’m gon’ do what i wanna”
i [?], go under
i got the block hot just like a d*mn summer
we hittin’ that l!ck, give a f*ck ’bout yo’ partna
poppin’ out the trap, i walk in that double*c
set this b*tch off just like cardi b
have two twin glizzies with the double*g
man, handle yo’ business with us; with that issue with us
pillow*talkin’ to no b*tches
that’s a deal*breaker ‘fore i smoke a blunt
and order my b*tch some tom ford
giuseppe her kick, i got that at the store
they better be in line, pour me up some more
i put food on my table, n*gga, f*ck them chores
[?], 40, 50, n*gga, give ya’ some za’
one*stop shop, every [?]
best believe if you [?] with me, i pop that fye
[?]
and i [?] to that b*tch so much, i don’t know if i’m lyin’
and i wanna do right by that b*tch but i just can’t give her no time
and i do so much drugs, i just wanna get high
i don’t show no more love, i just f*ck her on sight
i don’t [?] no more, n*gga, i just pop ’til they white
i’m just poppin’ my gun ’til i can’t call the slime
sumo taught me how to clean my 9
red taught me how to f*ck up my kidney
babylife, slime yo’ ass out, it get tricky
bring that ho to the trap, she gon’ suck d*cky*d*cky
she gon’ f*ck one y’all boys, man that ho not that picky
i transform on that boy like that n*gga witwicky
bad, call me mister 76
[?], we gon’ get on yo’ b*tch
take my ho to a shoppin’ spree at saks fifth
drop a dime, that n*gga got hit with four*nick’
want smoke with the devil, get smoked like a [?]
i was broke but still f*ckin’ on a rich b*tch
i [?], pockets on crip
in the trap, [?]
[?] the i8, [?]
do you want some drugs?
b*tch, i’m gl4 but i can be yo’ plug
playin’ wit’ my gang*gang, he caught a slug
them boys need to change lanes ‘fore they get dumped
kickin’ sh*t just like bruce wayne without no love
[outro]
i love dj gren8de

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