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Block (Explicit)

Internet Money
2020-08-282:26 นาทีมีเวลา LRC

"Block (Explicit)" เป็นเพลงของ Internet Money, 2020, Pop ความยาว 2:26, 49 lines / 493 words

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0:00Internet Money, bitch
0:01Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
0:04(Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
0:07Lil', uh, bitch
0:09Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
0:12They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
0:15I had to WWE slam (Slam)
0:18Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
0:21I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
0:24I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
0:27Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
0:30Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
0:33Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
0:36We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
0:40Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
0:43I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
0:46The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
0:49I don't got the time to be playin' games with the opps
0:52Pull up with this chop and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
0:55Timeless, and I don't need a motherfuckin' clock
0:58Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah
1:02They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
1:05I had to WWE slam (Slam)
1:08Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
1:11I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
1:14I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
1:17Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
1:20Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
1:23Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
1:26Bitch, we spin like Ricky Bobby, not the Bobby with lil' Whitney
1:30I drop five up on the Glock and you think I ain't bring it with me
1:33I put four-fives in this big three-oh and spark it like a blizzy
1:36I don't show no love to city hoes, but I do love this Glizzy
1:39Make her vow to me, you will never jam when you in need
1:42With this laser beam put him underneath the concrete
1:45Better not play with me, I'ma make sure you niggas sleep
1:48Dig your grave for me, jump inside and tell me what you see, uh
1:52They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
1:54I had to WWE slam (Slam)
1:58Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
2:01I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
2:04I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
2:07Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
2:10Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
2:13Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
2:16We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
2:19Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
2:23I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
2:26The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
Internet Money, bitch
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ooh
(Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Big 14, know what the fuck goin' on
Lil', uh, bitch
Ayy, yeah (Hahahaha, Nick, you're stupid)
They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
I don't got the time to be playin' games with the opps
Pull up with this chop and then I knock you out your socks (Bah)
Timeless, and I don't need a motherfuckin' clock
Man, I swear to God, all I need is my Glock and mop, yeah
They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Bitch, we spin like Ricky Bobby, not the Bobby with lil' Whitney
I drop five up on the Glock and you think I ain't bring it with me
I put four-fives in this big three-oh and spark it like a blizzy
I don't show no love to city hoes, but I do love this Glizzy
Make her vow to me, you will never jam when you in need
With this laser beam put him underneath the concrete
Better not play with me, I'ma make sure you niggas sleep
Dig your grave for me, jump inside and tell me what you see, uh
They don't understand who I am (Yeah, ayy, yeah)
I had to WWE slam (Slam)
Down on these fuck niggas, yeah, yeah (Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Bah)
I said they had the murder rate high, yeah (Had the murder rate high)
Pull up with them Glocks, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Pull up, send some shots, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
Gunpowder get popped, nigga, like yeah (Yeah)
We done had the whole hood hot, nigga, yeah (Woo)
Pull out on the block, nigga, like yeah (Bitch)
I love the way your body drop, yeah, yeah (Way it drop, yeah)
The way it tumble then it flop, yeah, yeah (Yeah)

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