Yea!!

Song

Yea!!

Key Glock · Glockoma · 2018 · 3:11

Lyrics

Glock! Big Glock (Yeah, yeah) Glizzock Yeahh, yeah, yeah, yeah (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up!) I got this big ass diamond ring, uh Big racks in my jeans, yeah (racks) I feel like KD, uh Shooters on my team, yeah I fuck her 'til she scream, uh Make a movie scene, yeah Poppin' like some grease, uh You niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ain't no limit to this shit (bitch!) I got racks on racks on me Got this brand new whip (skrr) Hell nah, my shit ain't leased, yeah Bad lil' bitch give me face like ID's Then I beat, beat, beat, beat her up like Ali, yeah Franklin's, Grant's, and Jackson's, I got blue, pink, and some green, yeah I came from flippin' packs, now I drop tracks and buy bling, yeah Diamond rings, yeah, championship team, yeah We all eat, yeah, money stuck in my teeth, yeah I got this big ass diamond ring, uh Big racks in my jeans, yeah (racks) I feel like KD, uh Shooters on my team I fuck her 'til she scream, uh Make a movie scene, yeah Poppin' like some grease, uh You niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah Who? (Who?) Me! (Me!) Bitch, I'm Master Key! (Glock) But I'm still a P Youngin' off the leash, yeah I'm a sight to see, uh Make yo' wife a freak, uh Tryna pipe ya niece, uh (pipe) Keep that pipe on me, bah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Someone get her off of me, she suckin' me just like a leech (ew) Told her if she come wit' me she cannot make a snap or tweet Pull up, paint job bumblebee, you niggas is a wannabee You know I got guns on me, don't run up, you get done, homie Bap! Now you're dead Uh, you shouldn't of did what ya did, yeah Bap! Now you're dead Uh, you shouldn't of said what ya said I got this big ass diamond ring, uh Big racks in my jeans, yeah (racks) I feel like KD, uh Shooters on my team I fuck her 'til she scream, uh Make a movie scene, yeah Poppin' like some grease, uh You niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah South Memphis nigga, Miami Cuban links, yeah Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, you can call me Master Key, yeah

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