Bottega Bag
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Key Glock
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Glockaveli: All Eyez On Key
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作词 : Markeyvius Cathey
作曲 : Cole Wainwright/Ramiro Morales/Abelardo Tamez
Babyyyy
Bottega bag stuffed with three hunnid racks (Yeah)
Damn lil mama got a pretty face and her way snatched (Yeah)
They gassed him up like Circle K, now they can't get him back (Glizock)
I've gave my uncle a blunt of what's-the-name before his (Yeah)
Bottega bag stuffed with three hunnid racks
Damn lil mama got a pretty face and her way snatched
They gassed him up like Circle K, now they can't get him back
I've gave my uncle a blunt of what's-the-name before his (Yeah)
I'vе been busy with these racks, Strapped up likе the Man in Black (Fah, fah)
I ****ed her once now she attached, Glizock slamming shit like Shaq (Yeah)
Chiropractor work her back (I work), she keep calling me her snack
You know my rearview mirror broke (Broke), Nigga ain't no turning back (The ****?)
Call me mister stand on wax (Wax), Yeah you know i handle business (Yeah) (Glizock)
Told this bitch play with your pussy (Your pussy), if not that play with your children (Yeah)
Play with my La Familia shit get serious, When you get richer niggas get weirder
Pink yellow diamonds like, These niggas I'm all in the middle (Yeah)
Yeah, all in the way
These niggas soft, crème brûlée
I've been hustlin' 25/8 (Yup)
Never gave a **** what nobody gotta to say (Yeah)
These niggas broke, this shit is a disgrace
Hey how is you broke?, you should be ashamed (Ashamed)
Real P.I.M.P might give me a cane
I feel like a i want some brains (Brains)
Right now (Right now), uh (Yeah)
****ed around fell asleep counting
Cutthroat can't let myself down (Cutthroat)
Trynna hang on this might drown (Drown)
Get back gang turns smiles into frowns (Yeah)
I get money without a doubt (No doubt)
These niggas these niggas cap (Cap)
All that fairy tale shit he raps (Hey)
I don't even know if i'll put this shit out (The ****?)
This ain't my bitch but i'm all in her mouth (Mouth)
I'm from South Memphis she love my pimping (Yeah)
I just left the bank with a large amount
In the club with the Scottie Pippen (Fah)
I don't even bring my hoes to the house
I **** them in the car my nigga i'm different
I told em keep it on the low you got a drop
Three hunnid racks stuffed in my bottega bag (Yeah)
If you walk inside my closet that shit look just like Essex (Yeah)
Cuz still up in the kitchen, you know he all about a sack (Yeah)
I flew to my city they like its the return of the Mack (Yeah)
Three hunnid racks stuffed in my bottega bag
If you walk inside my closet that shit look just like Essex
Cuz still up in the kitchen, you know he all about a sack
I flew to my city they like its the return of the Mack (Return of the Mack)
Bottega bag stuffed with three hunnid racks (Yeah)
Damn lil mama got a pretty face and her way snatched (Yeah)
They gassed him up like Circle K, now they can't get him back
I've gave my uncle a blunt of what's-the-name before his (Yeah)
I've been busy with these racks, Strapped up like the Men in Black (Fah, fah)
I ****ed her once now she attached, Glizock slamming shit like Shaq (Yeah) (Yeah)
Chiropractor work her back (Work), she keep calling me her snack
You know my rearview window broke, Nigga ain't no turning back
(The ****?)
Yeah
(Oh, oh, uh, Ross)
(Ramy on the beat)
