Know Nun Else 3 lyrics
by Izaya Tiji
[Intro]
(It's Surreal Gang Lil b*tch)
Woah, woah, woah
[Chorus]
Glock on him for nothin'
Chillin' in the crib, you know that hydro bussin'
Bring me Tussin', no, n*gga know I can't touch it
Big fat ass, yeah, my b*tch lil' booty sh*t bussin'
I get a check, yeah, I get these checks for nothin'
I blow a check, yeah, I blow these checks for nothin'
I'm just pouncing, yeah, that Glock, that sing like Usher
[Verse]
.45 tucked, yea it say "sum'n, sum'n, sum'n, sum'n"
Say you want smoke, boy I know you not on nun
Red beam, gun stick to his face lookin' like some gum
I pop pills, n*gga, I don't know nothin' else
If I get locked up then my b*tch gon' pay that bail
If we get pulled over my b*tch put it in her bra
Left the Glock at home, my n*ggas they right on call
I'on got no aim, n*gga might f*ck around shoot yo' balls
I pop a 325, might throw that in my Wock
You need some XO, n*gga, then come on let's go shop
I was lookin' for a AR-15 but I got a lil' Glock
I was lookin' for the Draco but my n*gga got that sh*t on him
Yeah, keep that stick lil' boy, might drop them lil' bombs on 'em
If they don't sell me no pods at the store then I might shoot it up
Off that perc boy, know I'm bustin' boy I'm booted up
Sippin' Wock, I ain't sippin no Kool-Aid, cuh
My b*tch keep her booty up
Tell my side hoe, come and toot it up
She gon' suck me while I'm zooted up
And my main ho wanna snort coke off my di*k
Dior Daze, make that money flip
n*ggas know I get that check, then I flip it
n*ggas know I get that check, then I flip it