Bust shots
Grippin on 2 gold glocks
Casin out your f*ckin crib bitch I kept a close watch
Try to Run up on me Got a blade in both socks
Got you tied up santos waiting at the boat docks
Hostile shit
One shot from the pump will make your body flip
I'm smashin on your girls box I'm feelin like I'm Roddy rich
One hit from the blunt it gon hit you like karate kicks
Bitch dont run your mouth one punch will leave your body f*ckin stiff
Oh my
Point the tec 9 to yo face bitch
Usually im moving low but not today bitch
Coke lines
Take a step back bitch
Better watch yo words
Ima pull up with ma gang bitch
Cocaine
Real dope fiend
Bless the ak
Bullets coming for yo brain
Go spray
Creepin with mane
Killa dna
Runnin through my veins
Mvko - Gold Glocks (feat. Santos Santana) Lyrics
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Bust shots
Grippin on 2 gold glocks
Casin out your f*ckin crib bitch I kept a close watch
Try to Run up on me Got a blade in both socks
Got you tied up santos waiting at the boat docks
Hostile shit
One shot from the pump will make your body flip
I'm smashin on your girls box I'm feelin like I'm Roddy rich
One hit from the blunt it gon hit you like karate kicks
Bitch dont run your mouth one punch will leave your body f*ckin stiff
Oh my
Point the tec 9 to yo face bitch
Usually im moving low but not today bitch
Coke lines
Take a step back bitch
Better watch yo words
Ima pull up with ma gang bitch
Cocaine
Real dope fiend
Bless the ak
Bullets coming for yo brain
Go spray
Creepin with mane
Killa dna
Runnin through my veins
Grippin on 2 gold glocks
Casin out your f*ckin crib bitch I kept a close watch
Try to Run up on me Got a blade in both socks
Got you tied up santos waiting at the boat docks
Hostile shit
One shot from the pump will make your body flip
I'm smashin on your girls box I'm feelin like I'm Roddy rich
One hit from the blunt it gon hit you like karate kicks
Bitch dont run your mouth one punch will leave your body f*ckin stiff
Oh my
Point the tec 9 to yo face bitch
Usually im moving low but not today bitch
Coke lines
Take a step back bitch
Better watch yo words
Ima pull up with ma gang bitch
Cocaine
Real dope fiend
Bless the ak
Bullets coming for yo brain
Go spray
Creepin with mane
Killa dna
Runnin through my veins
Writer: colby haugen
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