Snatch
(Flexx you got the wood?)
Boy it's SMC G-Locc
(Flexx where's the wood at?)
(Damn I'm hella high)
Aye, shit back
(Aye Ouchie you got the wood?)
Aye, lick back
(Aye Steezy you got the wood?)
Aye
(Aye Shane where the wood at?)
Snatch a nigga chain, won't get his shit back
Should have never showed me the lick
Won't get your lick back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
Double back
Snatch a nigga chain, won't get his shit back
Should have never showed me the lick
Won't get your lick back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
Double back on 'em (skrt skrt skrt)
I got the strap on 'em (got the hamma)
What you mean?
Ya'll already know we gas on 'em
If a nigga need that fade, know we slap on 'em
I don't give a damn
Ya'll know I never act bloody
Yeah I'm trippin on this mf
Get to dippin on this mf, squeezing on this mf
Air it out in this mf
Bitch I'm G-Locc so I'll never get touched in this mf
Yeah I trip (aye, bitch)
I'm a crip (yeah yeah yeah)
What you mean, I always got the drip
And I don't give a damn (yeah)
I really do this, shoot shit
Pull up on your block and we wet shit
Like Tetris, I'm stacking all these bricks up
Niggas speaking on me, must not know that I had thang tucked
Got the heater on me, niggas know that I got squeezer on me
Niggas must've forgot, big G-Locc yeah I keep it on me
Fuck the bitch, and pass her to the homies
I don't want the bitch, I just leave the bitch lonely
Bitch I am a pimp like 50 Cent, you know me
And I don't give a damn, I stay low-key
But I'm really trippin
Aye, I got an extension
Run up on me, bitch I'm finna show you these missiles
Yeah, and they ripping through tissue
Niggas talking shit, but I'm just pressing the issue
Like what's happening? Aye, I get it crackin'
I'm slappin
I don't give a damn, I get active
Yeah, I really do this shit, Im not acting
I don't give a damn
What you really know about this shit that I spit
One time when you know me
All up in a scraper, everybody seem to know me
I don't wanna be famous, but I wanna be low-key
But I don't give a damn, everybody seem to know me
(Everybody seem to know me)
(Aye, snatch a nigga chain, won't get your his back)
(Should have never showed me the lick, won't get your lick back)
(And if I start spitting game, won't get your bitch back)
(And if I start spitting game, won't get your bitch back)
Boy it's SMC G-Locc
(Flexx where's the wood at?)
(Damn I'm hella high)
Aye, shit back
(Aye Ouchie you got the wood?)
Aye, lick back
(Aye Steezy you got the wood?)
Aye
(Aye Shane where the wood at?)
Snatch a nigga chain, won't get his shit back
Should have never showed me the lick
Won't get your lick back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
Double back
Snatch a nigga chain, won't get his shit back
Should have never showed me the lick
Won't get your lick back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
And if I start spitting game won't get your bitch back
Double back on 'em (skrt skrt skrt)
I got the strap on 'em (got the hamma)
What you mean?
Ya'll already know we gas on 'em
If a nigga need that fade, know we slap on 'em
I don't give a damn
Ya'll know I never act bloody
Yeah I'm trippin on this mf
Get to dippin on this mf, squeezing on this mf
Air it out in this mf
Bitch I'm G-Locc so I'll never get touched in this mf
Yeah I trip (aye, bitch)
I'm a crip (yeah yeah yeah)
What you mean, I always got the drip
And I don't give a damn (yeah)
I really do this, shoot shit
Pull up on your block and we wet shit
Like Tetris, I'm stacking all these bricks up
Niggas speaking on me, must not know that I had thang tucked
Got the heater on me, niggas know that I got squeezer on me
Niggas must've forgot, big G-Locc yeah I keep it on me
Fuck the bitch, and pass her to the homies
I don't want the bitch, I just leave the bitch lonely
Bitch I am a pimp like 50 Cent, you know me
And I don't give a damn, I stay low-key
But I'm really trippin
Aye, I got an extension
Run up on me, bitch I'm finna show you these missiles
Yeah, and they ripping through tissue
Niggas talking shit, but I'm just pressing the issue
Like what's happening? Aye, I get it crackin'
I'm slappin
I don't give a damn, I get active
Yeah, I really do this shit, Im not acting
I don't give a damn
What you really know about this shit that I spit
One time when you know me
All up in a scraper, everybody seem to know me
I don't wanna be famous, but I wanna be low-key
But I don't give a damn, everybody seem to know me
(Everybody seem to know me)
(Aye, snatch a nigga chain, won't get your his back)
(Should have never showed me the lick, won't get your lick back)
(And if I start spitting game, won't get your bitch back)
(And if I start spitting game, won't get your bitch back)
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Writer(s): Mondalayo Lane
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