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twin glock - pradabagshawty lyrics

[tag: blackcard]
that’s not my card!

[chorus: pradabagshawty]
huh
yeah
but this sh*t not sweet
twin life, zack and cody but this sh*t not sweet (brrr)
hunnid round drum on the ‘k, we gon’ run the boy down, i might call the police
young n*gga load up that box and i’m having luh q hopping out the back seat (brrr)
shooter gon’ take down the plug, we kick in his spot and take all of his ps
i don’t do kisses and hugs, i slide in that ho then just pass to my team, huh
know i’m gon’ sell these hoes dreams, i swear that these b*tches they can’t get a thing, huh

[verse: pradabagshawty]
f*cked her, forgot the ho name, the b*tch is tripping, she think she a queen
rls gang, we wiping yo’ nose, we take yo’ ass down, we gon’ make yo’ ass bleed, huh
hit the opp block wit’ a blitz, we send a n*gga, wasn’t playing no d, huh
sk came wit’ a tip, we gon’ hit his ass up, take him down for a fee (brrr)

[hook: pradabagshawty]
twin glocks zack and cody, huh, but this sh*t not sweet, huh
scope on top my gl!ck, huh, it shoot .556, huh
shoot sh*t if he tweak, huh
better not try this sh*t, huh
i had to put down my pride, i took a lil’ risk and i got a lil’ rich, huh
[chorus: pradabagshawty]
twins life, zack and cody but this sh*t not sweet (brrr)
hunnid round drum on the ‘k, we gon’ run the boy down, i might call the police
young n*gga load up that box and i’m having luh q hopping out the back seat (brrr)
shooter gon’ take down the plug, we kick in his spot and take all of his ps
i don’t do kisses and hugs, i slide in that ho then just pass to my team, huh
know i’m gon’ sell these hoes dreams, i swear that these b*tches they can’t get a thing

[verse: luh q]
huh, huh
we slide on they gang, uh
hop out the car, let it rain, uh
double cup sipping this wock’ and the fanta, we get this sh*t in by the pint
.223 bullets, we letting off shots, have ya b*tch ass jumping like mike, uh
drac’ wit’ a 30, we gl!ckin’ ’em up, i don’t know why that boy tried to fight
i’m on a addy, the perc’, the drugs, the za
geeked up [?] i’m ready to go slide
i’m trapping bags, get on they ass
know that them youngings they slanging gen 5s
i keep me a glass, i wrap up the stash
i serve to the junkies, they ready to go crash
i’m feeling like nash, i’m passing these nats
these b*tches just tryna f*ck up a lil’ cash
run his ass down wit’ that glock
hit his ass up wit’ a switch
better not play wit’ the gang
rls money gang sh*t
them p*ssies never dropped the dot ’cause they knowin’ them younging’s gon’ blitz
me and prada, yeah, we twin life, consistently stacking these riches
[hook: pradabagshawty]
twin glocks, zack and cody, huh, but this sh*t not sweet, huh
scope on top my gl!ck, huh, it shoot .556, huh
shoot sh*t if he tweak, huh
better not try this sh*t, huh
i had to put down my pride, i took a lil’ risk and i got a lil’ rich, huh

- pradabagshawty lyrics

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