Key Glock - Diapers (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Key Glock - Diapers (en) Lyrics
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Dirty ass Sprite got me
high as a kite (Yeah)
I be workin' all day and trappin'
all night (Yeah)
Yeah, racks too big, gotta
put up a fight (Yeah)
When I catch your boy, yeah, you
know it's on sight (Yeah)
Everything I do wrong, feels
so right (Bitch)
I lied like I love her, I
should've said "Sike"
These niggas some bitches,
these niggas some dikes
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy,
where is the diapers? (Ayy)
Shoutout to Glizock,
that nigga my idol
Ayy, shoutout my lil' bitch,
she don't need a title
Shoutout my opps tryna
kill all my rivals
Yeah, nigga, and that's on
my side-bitch (On God)
I'm sippin' on mud and smokin'
on flowers (Phew)
Yeah, I got that bag in, I got
some power (Phew, phew)
Just got two black 9s, Jae Crowder
My dawgs don't say too
much, just growl
South Memphis like the wild, wild West
So you better find you a vest (Uh, uh)
Only twenty-four and I ball like a vet
Steppin' on everybody neck (Yeah)
Check, check, yeah, check
after check (Yeah)
Nine letters, you know
what I rep (Bitch)
I'm killin' this bitch, tryna
fuck her to death
I'm gettin' to that bag, and that
bag, ain't nothin' else
If it ain't 'bout that bag,
you can bag it on up
Yeah, back in the day,
I was baggin' it up
Yeah, sackin' it up, yeah,
stackin' it up (Yeah)
Everything I do wrong, feels so right
Killin' these niggas like
my last name Myers
First name Michael, I ball
like Michael (Uh)
Tyson, ten carats in,
rings bitin' (Uh)
Came in fuckin' shit
up, Joe Biden (Uh)
Can't play around, gotta
get shit done (Yeah)
I go to sleep when the
sun come up (Yeah)
Been flexin' all year, don't
wait for the summer
I ain't havin' no problem
with this bread
This a Ram truck, why the
inside red? (Huh?)
Yeah, fuck my opps, they walkin' dead
My grandma said, "Boy, you
ain't got no friends"
Then slapped me on my head (Yeah)
I lied like I love her, I should've
said "Sike" (Yeah)
These niggas some bitches, these
niggas some dikes (Yeah)
Yeah, bitch, I'm the shit, ayy,
where is the diapers? (Yeah)
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