Key Glock - No Hook 2 (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - No Hook 2 (en) Lyrics
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Yeah, whole 'lotta everything
(Whole 'lotta everything)
Pinky ring look like a
wedding ring (Yeah)
Ridin' that McLaren Spider, smokin'
on that Mary Jane (Fah)
FN no Fendi belt, I put it
on your membrane (Fah, fah,
fah, fah, fah, fah)
My lil' niggas insane (Yeah), them
lil' niggas loco (Crazy)
Glizzlock got ten watches (Ten
watches, yeah), you better watch
your ho, bro (Watch her)
Bitch, I'm back to ballin' (Ballin'),
but trickin' is a no-no (No)
Don't spin with your phone on you (Phew),
nigga, that's a no-go (No)
I got water on water, tryna
hold my breath (Yup)
Money talks and it seems to me
that these niggas deaf (Yup)
This bitch got a fat ass, I ask
Glizzlock for some help (Yup)
Thе way I beat that pussy up (Ha, ha),
I need a championship belt (Yup)
I'm tired of waitin' on my killеrs,
'bout to do it myself (Yeah)
And if Glizop Klay, then I guess
I'm Steph (Fah, fah)
Ayy, I been swimmin' through the
money all day (Phew, phew),
gettin' reps (Phew, phew)
Yeah, they say that life's hard,
I'm fascinated with death (Uh)
Ayy, I just put this lil' bad
bitch back on the shelf
My left wrist look like glass, never
touch crystal meth' (Uh)
These niggas need to get a badge,
niggas twelve as hell (Yup)
They be like, "Glizzlock, how you know?"
It ain't hard to tell (No)
My lil' nigga tryna slide, Derek
Jeter (Derek Jeter, fah)
Pull the trigger (Ha, ha),
let it sing, Justin Bieber
(Justin Bieber, fah)
My name hot, but I still keep that
heater (Fah, fah, yeah-yeah)
I'm ballin', nigga, sit yo' ass up
in them bleachers (Sit down)
You know my name, bitch, and
I keep some lethal (Fah)
Rap just like Jeepers Creepers, totin'
switches like they legal (Grrah)
Getting away them leeches (Fah), made
an M just off of features (Yeah)
Skinny-ass nigga, but my pockets
fat like Peter (Griffin)
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