N My Baggg Key Glock

Lyrics From Snippets

[Intro]
Glizock, yeah, yeah, yeah
Glizock, yeah, South Memphis nigga
(Let The Band Play)
The Fuck?

[Chorus]
I got bitches out the bachelor pack (Yeah, Yeah)
We smoking gas, it’s starting to smack (Yeah, Yeah)
So much, gave ‘em out of ten, lil’ fine, lil’ bitch, she call me daddy (Ok)
Oop, come get yo’ daughter back, I’m cutting her like a lumberjack (On God)

[Verse 1]
Bill nigga, with big ol’ racks, yeah, I got all these niggas mad (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m tryna get in my bag, yeah, I’m tryna get in my bag (Yeah, Yeah)
I’m-I’m-I’m tryna get in my bag, yeah, I’m tryna get in my bag (Bag) (Yeah, Yeah)
Uh, these niggas going outside, goddamnit, look bad tryna get in my bag (Bag) (Damn)
Uh, Damn tryna get in my bag
Uh, Ice on the chain, big racks (Yeah)
Uh, diamonds in the heart, no flash (Ice)
In the foreign, riding like a hellcat (Yeah, Go) (Hmm-Hmm)
Flying like a bat outta hell (Yeah)
No, I can’t go to jail (Why?)
This shit boring as hell, uh
Bitch, I know the game, uh
Yeah, I’m too damn [?] (Goddamn)
Still got something for sale, yeah
That’s in my other sale, yeah (Brrt)
Still with the same niggas (Yeah), we’ve been riding since training wheels (On God)
Lil’ nigga with them big bells, got it out the mail, uh
This shit burn yo’ nose hairs, if you take a smell, yeah
Better watch yo’ step, all these trippers over there, uh
And I got a bad bitch, yeah, she look just like [?]