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    Glock
    Big Glock (yeah, yeah)
    Glizzock (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
    Tay keith, fuck these niggas up

    I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah
    I feel like kd, uh, shooters on my team, I
    Fuck her till she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah
    Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah
    Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah
    Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah
    South memphis nigga, Miami cuban links, yeah
    Bitch I'm 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me master key, yeah
    Yeah yeah (yeah)
    Yeah yeah yeah (yeah)

    Ain't no limit to this shit, I got racks on, racks on me
    Got this brand new whip, hell nah, my shit ain't leased, yeah
    Bad lil' bitch give me face like id's
    Then I beat, beat, beat, beat her up like ali, yeah
    Franklins, grants, and jacksons, I got blue, pink, and some green, yeah
    I came from flippin' packs, now I drop tracks and buy bling, yeah
    Diamond rings, yeah, championship team, yeah
    We all eatin', yeah, money stuck in my teeth, yeah

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    I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah
    I feel like kd, uh, shooters on my team, I
    Fuck her till she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah
    Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah
    Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah
    Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah
    South memphis nigga, Miami cuban links, yeah
    Bitch I'm 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me master key, yeah

    Who? (who?), me (me), bitch, I'm master key (Glock)
    But I'm still a p, yeah, youngin' off the leash, yeah
    I'm a sight to see, uh, make your wife a freak, uh
    Tryna pipe your niece, uh keep that pipe on me, fire
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
    Someone get her off of me, she suckin' me just like a leech
    Told her if she come with, me she cannot make a snap or tweet
    Pull up, paint job bumblebee, you niggas is a wannabe
    You know I got guns on me, don't run up, you get done homie, fire
    Now you're dead, uh
    You shouldn't've did what you did, yeah (fire)
    Now you're dead, uh
    You shouldn't've said what you said, yeah

    I got this big ass diamond ring, uh, big racks in my jeans, yeah
    I feel like kd, uh, shooters on my team, I
    Fuck her till she scream, uh, make a movie scene, yeah
    Poppin' like some grease, uh, you niggas ain't touchin' me, yeah
    Ridin' in a machine, tinted windows, limousine, yeah
    Came from overseas, push button, no key, yeah
    South memphis nigga, Miami cuban links, yeah
    Bitch I'm 'bout it 'bout it, you can call me master key, yeah

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