Yeah, G-Lokk, motherf*ckin' 20
Bitch
Hey, D-Mark got that heat
Hey, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through
Who the f*ck is you? Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave yo block with bullet holes
We up to scope, you can't catch him lackin
Wait, there go his bro
We got foreigns out in traffic, just to go and hit the store
I need a leaf, ain't no swishers, sweet blue
Gava got me geek, I'm on the moon
Barely walkin', Kanye boots was on my feet
I'm off a shroom, colors in my room
And in my diamond teeth, my bitch on fleek
Hair be long as f*ckin' Prada for her sneaks
Now we get gone, by the cop a zone
Smoke some to the dome
I ain't got no love for nothin
I might go invest in Chrome & bitch I tote
Casper hit his throat, this Glock right here a ghost
I got bitches out L.A., they set you up
They from the coast and we got beams
Laser tag your team, post up where he be
I don't gotta drop that bag on you
My man do this for free, aye foreign jeans
Diamond freeze, reach for me, I'm quick to squeeze
We don't know none of you niggas, bitch
Don't say you kin to me, and that's a fact
All these niggas whack, I can't f*ck with that
I ain't never been no switch, but keep a switch up on the back
I'll switch the lane, stack my Rasing Cane
Diamonds on my chain, put a combo on his head
We puttin two straight to the brain, u f*ckin' lame
Tell me what it do, send them shots at you
It's just me and this one Glick
We finna end a nigga crew, and I can't lose
Bitch, I barely snooze, make your lil' bitch chew
We the niggas that get blue, and quick to leave a nigga bruised
Bitch, what you say? Knock him off that day
Pull up and I mace, I be servin' for my pleasure
But this ain't no Chick-fil-A like, hold on wait
Excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, Let's Go
Yeah
G-Lokk, motherf*ckin' 20
Bitch
Ayy
Go
Outro
Glokk20 - Von Flow Lyrics
Glokk20 - Von Flow Lyrics
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Yeah, G-Lokk, motherf*ckin' 20
Bitch
Hey, D-Mark got that heat
Hey, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through
Who the f*ck is you? Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave yo block with bullet holes
We up to scope, you can't catch him lackin
Wait, there go his bro
We got foreigns out in traffic, just to go and hit the store
I need a leaf, ain't no swishers, sweet blue
Gava got me geek, I'm on the moon
Barely walkin', Kanye boots was on my feet
I'm off a shroom, colors in my room
And in my diamond teeth, my bitch on fleek
Hair be long as f*ckin' Prada for her sneaks
Now we get gone, by the cop a zone
Smoke some to the dome
I ain't got no love for nothin
I might go invest in Chrome & bitch I tote
Casper hit his throat, this Glock right here a ghost
I got bitches out L.A., they set you up
They from the coast and we got beams
Laser tag your team, post up where he be
I don't gotta drop that bag on you
My man do this for free, aye foreign jeans
Diamond freeze, reach for me, I'm quick to squeeze
We don't know none of you niggas, bitch
Don't say you kin to me, and that's a fact
All these niggas whack, I can't f*ck with that
I ain't never been no switch, but keep a switch up on the back
I'll switch the lane, stack my Rasing Cane
Diamonds on my chain, put a combo on his head
We puttin two straight to the brain, u f*ckin' lame
Tell me what it do, send them shots at you
It's just me and this one Glick
We finna end a nigga crew, and I can't lose
Bitch, I barely snooze, make your lil' bitch chew
We the niggas that get blue, and quick to leave a nigga bruised
Bitch, what you say? Knock him off that day
Pull up and I mace, I be servin' for my pleasure
But this ain't no Chick-fil-A like, hold on wait
Excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, Let's Go
Yeah
G-Lokk, motherf*ckin' 20
Bitch
Ayy
Go
Outro
Bitch
Hey, D-Mark got that heat
Hey, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through
Who the f*ck is you? Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave yo block with bullet holes
We up to scope, you can't catch him lackin
Wait, there go his bro
We got foreigns out in traffic, just to go and hit the store
I need a leaf, ain't no swishers, sweet blue
Gava got me geek, I'm on the moon
Barely walkin', Kanye boots was on my feet
I'm off a shroom, colors in my room
And in my diamond teeth, my bitch on fleek
Hair be long as f*ckin' Prada for her sneaks
Now we get gone, by the cop a zone
Smoke some to the dome
I ain't got no love for nothin
I might go invest in Chrome & bitch I tote
Casper hit his throat, this Glock right here a ghost
I got bitches out L.A., they set you up
They from the coast and we got beams
Laser tag your team, post up where he be
I don't gotta drop that bag on you
My man do this for free, aye foreign jeans
Diamond freeze, reach for me, I'm quick to squeeze
We don't know none of you niggas, bitch
Don't say you kin to me, and that's a fact
All these niggas whack, I can't f*ck with that
I ain't never been no switch, but keep a switch up on the back
I'll switch the lane, stack my Rasing Cane
Diamonds on my chain, put a combo on his head
We puttin two straight to the brain, u f*ckin' lame
Tell me what it do, send them shots at you
It's just me and this one Glick
We finna end a nigga crew, and I can't lose
Bitch, I barely snooze, make your lil' bitch chew
We the niggas that get blue, and quick to leave a nigga bruised
Bitch, what you say? Knock him off that day
Pull up and I mace, I be servin' for my pleasure
But this ain't no Chick-fil-A like, hold on wait
Excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, excuse me, bitch, I'm comin' through, who the f*ck is you
Keep a whip with some window tint
Yeah, that's bulletproof, that boy a ho
Feel like King Von, give your block a 0
What that mean? That mean my niggas leave your block with bullet
Ayy, Let's Go
Yeah
G-Lokk, motherf*ckin' 20
Bitch
Ayy
Go
Outro
Writer: ZeDrian Burrell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid