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Correct Van Glock Lyrics
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[Intro] Zane [Verse 1: Boobie Lootaveli] Every step color coordinated when I walk inside the room Hopped up out another whatchu call it? And it going zoom Venice and a Harry Potter book but I be totin' brooms I know why you wanna hate, you got nothing else to do Rifle with a scope so I see a fuckboy with a view 30 stickin on my Trues Sorry I ain't have a clue Do my money dance Peel the gas, you see me sliding through If you thought that it was safe, pussy boy we watching you [Verse 2: Ramirez] I got a scope I got a scope I got a scope, aye Bitch, I will shoot ya I smoked the pope I smoked the pope I smoked the pope That hailing Medusa Fuck out the way, banana will spray Dogging the choppa the deadly array Off of the ye, sippin kool-aid Fuck a bitch shit with that knife and that nade Aye, aye let’s go, hit the sto' I need drank to sip some mo' Right before, we hit the sto' Bitch don’t touch my Gucci coat Bitch, you broke Yeah, you short Middle finger to the pope Check the dope, peep the flow Paint your bitch ass like Van Gogh [Verse 3: Boobie Lootaveli] I guess it’s simulation glitch Stupid thot cuz I got rich Lotta ass up on my bitch Bought a Patek for my dick Stack my money to the ceiling Then I do that shit again Two Glocks and they matching So I call them bitches, "twenty twins" [Verse 4: Ramirez] What’s the play? Posted at the trap house playin on 2K Keep the K Just in case them fuckboys try to slide my way Double Ks Take the police on the e-way for a chase Disobey and I promise yo punk ass can’t evade (aye) [Verse 5: Boobie Lootaveli] Watch how you touch me, these fibers are delicate Bitch on some etiquette, suck on my elephant I am surrounded by guns like the president Police they try to roll me for embezzlement I got a stick n a K wit that 50, the drum lookin like it was flashin a titty I’m breakin a pound while I’m makin a quarter Pull up wit gorillas you lookin for cover [Verse 6: Ramirez] Boobie the driver and bitch I’m the shoota I’m holdin the Choppa and Boobie the Ruger I kick in your door with a two ton bazooka I blow your shit back while I’m blowin the tooka Money so long that I expand the ruler Diamonds is drippin, shout out to my jeweler Spittin is pimpin the product I’m whippin I break up a bundle and sell to consumers
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