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Silly Watch (Freestyle) Lyrics - Artist : BlocBoy JB
Shootin' like Zach so you know I keep 4K... 4K... 4K... 4K
Ha, ha, haa Word, word, BlocBoy, yeah Huh, huh I'm missin' an eye, they callin' me Fetty Wap I get that paper like I'm a confetti shop I'm in New York where they know how to milly rock Chug in the back with the gat, make 'em diddy bop (Raah) I want that cheese on my steak like a Fendi shop I say "Hello" and she makin' the kitty drop I'm in the club with a Glock that hold 50 shots How many times I've gon' tell you to stop? (Hey) Baby pikey, he talk to the cops (Baby) [?] (Wow) Blueface on they head, they gon' pull up with mops (Raah) Niggas know I'm the cream of the crop .223 with the beam make 'em sting like King Hot Kill a opp, flee the scene, make 'em [?] all they shot Got two hoes in the back, double team with they top Put 'em on a white T, make 'em lean when he rock Prometazine, I don't spill lean on my socks Still standin' out like I'm Vivica Fox Still tear it down with [?] I ran out of time, I stole Vivica's watch Accessories, you know we love 'em a lot (Finess) Beam in the scope on the 22 Glock (Yeah) Kill, up a band, niggas know how we rock (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Thuggin' man, you know my shooters don't hesitate (Huh) I catch a opp, take his soul, then I elevate (That's on my momma) Gas, I don't need a perky to activate I let my Drac' clean his face, the poor act away (Raah) You not a killer or a gangster, you in the way Shoot up his house, make that fuck nigga imigrate (Doon-doon-doon) I'm already eat, go pack me a dinner plate Take him out while he eat, call that double dinner date Big timer, Glock got a recliner Put that .40 to his mouth like a retainer Quavo, Justin Bieber, that's a no brainer Put a nigga in a lot like I'm Kurt Angle Call me "Mr. Turn a Opp to a Fuckin' Angel" If a nigga diss the block then he in danger Put my stripes on my head like a Bengal Never leave the hou' or I'mma a bang her I-I-I'm-I'm missin' an eye, they callin' me Fetty Wap I get that paper like I'm a confetti shop I'm in New York where they know how to milly rock Chug in the back with the gat, make 'em diddy bop (Raah) I want that cheese on my steak like a Fendi shop I say "Hello" and she makin' the kitty drop I'm in the club with a Glock that hold 50 shots I'm missin' an eye, they callin' me Fetty Wap I get that paper like I'm a confetti shop I'm in New York where they know how to milly rock Chug in the back with the gat, make 'em diddy bop (Raah) I want that cheese on my steak like a Fendi shop I say "Hello" and she makin' the kitty drop I'm in the club with a Glock that hold 50 shots |
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