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Glokk40Spaz - Let's Get Active (Official Audio)

GL4 Spaz
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Squeeze it Squeeze it Yeah All right, let get it Huh? All right, let get it Yeah All right, let get it Huh? All right, let get it Ho Back like shit, man Let me have these fucking hits, man Yeah Whoa Yeah Yeah Whoa I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt Are my lips closed and I can't tell? And this BB sealer on my belt All the opps ass getting dealt with Man, look at the way that his chest red Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg Can't see all the opps getting ate just like They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head When I get back you better make my bed That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd Man, on Muggs, man, you know my brother Army colors, I don't shed blood I don't even bang what y'all banging, I already know he a dub Y'all can't come where I be hanging, but this shit real fun I go take some damn stainless trying to get my rank up Baby Slaughter, caught ten for trying to shoot the bank up Nia and Atlantic got one of the head, boy, you dumb as fuck All them bitches that y'all talking About, them hoes, they been got fucked A slut from a bitch friend, nigga, she dumb as fuck Me first day got a fresh cut He got a face tat but he not tough Call me Jack Black how I mask up Call up Chapo, I'm trying to bags on him Call up Kilo, I call up Don Hutch, you Know that whoa, nigga, know that gets on I don't really want to fucking pick and choose Man, they both bad, I'm trying to fuck some Nigga, I take down both of them Crash out if I lose my passion Put a stick, I ain't know he was a dancer Life flashed right before his eyes, I ain't know he was cancer Man, you know when you came up in this Baby life once you seen a band them I ain't gon cap, nigga put two bands on my bond, Baby Santana Yeah Yeah I'mma fuck up y'all shit just for myself I got some get back for that Ferragamo belt Are my lips closed and I can't tell? And this BB sealer on my belt All the opps ass getting dealt with Man, look at the way that his chest red Man, don't fuck with my bitch, I'm the big bad Glock 19, this ho got a baby leg Can't see all the opps getting ate just like They a plate, nigga, like a chicken leg And big Uzi too much tea, told the bitch Get the fuck up, I don't even want the head When I get back you better make my bed That ain't no gang, but his lid came back, that's like Rashida Kidd