Glokk40Spaz - Let's Get Active (Official Audio)
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๐ ID: 21980332
๐ Lyrics
Squeeze it
Squeeze it
Yeah
All right, let get it
Huh?
All right, let get it
Yeah
All right, let get it
Huh?
All right, let get it
Ho
Back like shit, man
Let me have these fucking hits, man
Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah
Whoa
I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself
I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt
Are my lips closed and I can't tell?
And this BB sealer on my belt
All the opps ass getting dealt with
Man, look at the way that his chest red
Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad
Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg
Can't see all the opps getting ate just like
They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg
And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch
Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head
When I get back you better make my bed
That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd
Man, on Muggs, man, you know my brother
Army colors, I don't shed blood
I don't even bang what y'all banging, I already know he a dub
Y'all can't come where I be hanging, but this shit real fun
I go take some damn stainless trying to get my rank up
Baby Slaughter, caught ten for trying to shoot the bank up
Nia and Atlantic got one of the head, boy, you dumb as fuck
All them bitches that y'all talking
About, them hoes, they been got fucked
A slut from a bitch friend, nigga, she dumb as fuck
Me first day got a fresh cut
He got a face tat but he not tough
Call me Jack Black how I mask up
Call up Chapo, I'm trying to bags on him
Call up Kilo, I call up Don Hutch, you
Know that whoa, nigga, know that gets on
I don't really want to fucking pick and choose
Man, they both bad, I'm trying to fuck some
Nigga, I take down both of them
Crash out if I lose my passion
Put a stick, I ain't know he was a dancer
Life flashed right before his eyes, I ain't know he was cancer
Man, you know when you came up in this
Baby life once you seen a band them
I ain't gon cap, nigga put two bands on my bond, Baby Santana
Yeah
Yeah
I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself
I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt
Are my lips closed and I can't tell?
And this BB sealer on my belt
All the opps ass getting dealt with
Man, look at the way that his chest red
Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad
Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg
Can't see all the opps getting ate just like
They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg
And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch
Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head
When I get back you better make my bed
That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd
Squeeze it
Yeah
All right, let get it
Huh?
All right, let get it
Yeah
All right, let get it
Huh?
All right, let get it
Ho
Back like shit, man
Let me have these fucking hits, man
Yeah
Whoa
Yeah
Yeah
Whoa
I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself
I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt
Are my lips closed and I can't tell?
And this BB sealer on my belt
All the opps ass getting dealt with
Man, look at the way that his chest red
Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad
Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg
Can't see all the opps getting ate just like
They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg
And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch
Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head
When I get back you better make my bed
That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd
Man, on Muggs, man, you know my brother
Army colors, I don't shed blood
I don't even bang what y'all banging, I already know he a dub
Y'all can't come where I be hanging, but this shit real fun
I go take some damn stainless trying to get my rank up
Baby Slaughter, caught ten for trying to shoot the bank up
Nia and Atlantic got one of the head, boy, you dumb as fuck
All them bitches that y'all talking
About, them hoes, they been got fucked
A slut from a bitch friend, nigga, she dumb as fuck
Me first day got a fresh cut
He got a face tat but he not tough
Call me Jack Black how I mask up
Call up Chapo, I'm trying to bags on him
Call up Kilo, I call up Don Hutch, you
Know that whoa, nigga, know that gets on
I don't really want to fucking pick and choose
Man, they both bad, I'm trying to fuck some
Nigga, I take down both of them
Crash out if I lose my passion
Put a stick, I ain't know he was a dancer
Life flashed right before his eyes, I ain't know he was cancer
Man, you know when you came up in this
Baby life once you seen a band them
I ain't gon cap, nigga put two bands on my bond, Baby Santana
Yeah
Yeah
I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself
I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt
Are my lips closed and I can't tell?
And this BB sealer on my belt
All the opps ass getting dealt with
Man, look at the way that his chest red
Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad
Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg
Can't see all the opps getting ate just like
They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg
And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch
Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head
When I get back you better make my bed
That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd