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Glizock Video (MV)




Performed By: Deezy G-Makn
Length: 1:55
Written by: James Mckendell




Deezy G-Makn - Glizock Lyrics




Do a show for the free, f*ck that
If its smoke, thats forever where its stuck at
No restrictions, catch you up that
Buss that
Big tech nine with a cooler kit, not white flags i aint coolin shit
April fools, yeen foolin shit
We hittin shooters, playing games get your shooters hit
So many glocks, call me dee glock
Give her d, sleep z rock
Front line on the net, you dont be out
Get honey, then i be out
Real rite records, gmt
Mak gang, vrg
If im smiling hard its gettin easy g
I dont see nobody, call me stevie g
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Got crowd control cuz the stick out
Ima pornstar, cuz the dick out
Ball is life, ill throw a whole clip out
Real vegans, want no beef
Lebron to the cavs, he want no heat
He wrote statements, snitch police
Street justice, until no peace
All these bitches clap, strippers
Make it ran, tippers
Cutters, scissors
Teins, identical sisters
Turnt up in the party, im with jeff, matt hardy
Hatin hard you watch me
Keep a body guard, Glocky
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
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Do a show for the free, f*ck that
If its smoke, thats forever where its stuck at
No restrictions, catch you up that
Buss that
Big tech nine with a cooler kit, not white flags i aint coolin shit
April fools, yeen foolin shit
We hittin shooters, playing games get your shooters hit
So many glocks, call me dee glock
Give her d, sleep z rock
Front line on the net, you dont be out
Get honey, then i be out
Real rite records, gmt
Mak gang, vrg
If im smiling hard its gettin easy g
I dont see nobody, call me stevie g
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Got crowd control cuz the stick out
Ima pornstar, cuz the dick out
Ball is life, ill throw a whole clip out
Real vegans, want no beef
Lebron to the cavs, he want no heat
He wrote statements, snitch police
Street justice, until no peace
All these bitches clap, strippers
Make it ran, tippers
Cutters, scissors
Teins, identical sisters
Turnt up in the party, im with jeff, matt hardy
Hatin hard you watch me
Keep a body guard, Glocky
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Yeah, uh glizock
Glizock, Glizock
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Writer: James Mckendell
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