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Correct #DamnMyGlock Lyrics
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Duwap Kaine
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[Intro] Swvsh on the beat [Chorus] What's the issue? If you want a problem, what's the issue? Damn my Glock got a missile And it blow like a whistle Ooh, With this scope, I won't miss you Ooh, Ooh Ooh, Choppa rip through a nigga tissue A-K bullets hot like a sizzle Ok, selling school buses, Ms. Frizzle [Verse] She want me to eat it like a Skittle I don't think that it's beneficial Two cups, but I think I need triple They try to treat me like I'm Malcolm in the Middle Tryna treat me bad, tryna treat me like I'm little You just want the clout points, but you not official I'm a hot boy, pain just gon' tickle On a thot, boy, I can't spend a nickle Twelve looking for me, I don't even got a warrant I'm that nigga, bitch, I'm so important She wanna take my picture, yeah, she wanna take my portrait Fuck twelve nigga, fuck them enforcements I don't want this hoe no more, we need a divorcement Smokin' on gas when I wake up in the morning I make it rain, bitch, yes, it is storming Can't get caught up, so I'm sending warnings I don't see thirty bands, I'm not performing Bitch hit my phone, then I'm ignoring High in the sky you could really see me soarin' Ridin' 'round like a young nigga touring I don't want yo' bitch 'cause that little bitch is boring Sleeping on me, I can hear you niggas snorin' I was on the radio, shout out Sway In The Morning You could call me Dora 'cause them bands what I'm exploring Told that bitch "Don't try me up, dude" Don't come to me with a attitude Free GoCar, yeah, that's my rule Free GoCar, he stay with a tool Real life shit, don't fuck up my mood Excuse you bitch, what's the fucking move? I don't like niggas, 'cause they so fu' And this choppa, it'll turn them to soul food [Bridge] Swvsh on the beat [Chorus] What's the issue? If you want a problem, what's the issue? Damn my Glock got a missile And it blow like a whistle Ooh, With this scope, I won't miss you Ooh, Ooh Ooh, Choppa rip through a nigga tissue A-K bullets hot like a sizzle Ok, selling school buses, Ms. Frizzle
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