Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh, yeah, yeah
Won't you tell your friends that I brought my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
Won't you tell your friends that I got my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
Won't you tell your friends that I'm with my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
I been on the stage, in and outta stages a lot
I got bad bitches and I got some play, it's what I got
I been out of state, she been facin' 'caine and some pot
She been sniffin' flame, let it hit her brain 'til it rot
I'm like, "Oh, my baby, come and give me what you got"
Rolls-Royce and Bentleys out the lot
Snow boys, that pussy come in hot
Won't you tell your friends that I brought my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
Won't you tell your friends that I got my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
Won't you tell your friends that I'm with my boys?
And I got my Glock, we put it inside
I been on the stage, in and outta stages a lot
I got bad bitches and I got some play, it's what I got
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