100 lyrics for "Lock it, lock it, lock-lock it"
La la, di da da da dum Sing us a song tonight Oh, la la la, di da da Sing us a song you're the piano man Well we're all in the mood for a melody And you got us feeling alright It's nine o'clock on a Saturday The regular crowd shuffles in There's an old
PlayGet the-get the-get the fuck from 'round me if you nervous Now I'm gettin' all this change, goddamn I'ma hit him in the face on purpose (on purpose) If I catch 25, it was worth it (it was worth it) G-g-grew up on the block with the drug lords (drug
PlayYou know what, you know what, you know what, you know what Made it off the block, I could never stop Great collectives You know what we're 'bout, and we stay protected Ringing off that mat and it's straight connected Think that it's just rap, got your
PlayI be on the moon, by myself They say that they real but I can't tell That's why I got this Glocky by my belt If you try to stop me, won't end well Fuck up the scene, yeah, fuck up the scene, yeah Uzi wan' party he say he got bitches and I got the beans
Playtha block is hot, tha block is hot, ha, ha-ha (Nigga you got that llello?) Well cook something nigga (Nigga you let them K's go?) Well bust something nigga (Are you ducking that law?) You better run from em nigga (Are you playing with that raw?) Well
PlayThey wanna see me in the cage, I'd rather see me in a Wraith I'm motivation on the 'Gram I'm going live on these bitches on stage, goddamn Who love the streets? Meek, Meek Who dropping heat? Meek, Meek Who locked the city up, pull up in that Bentley
PlayTurn the lights down low Runnin' block Sometimes you got to bow up I'm runnin' block Don't want know one to know That I tried to drink her skinny but she's still about two-fifteen Just take one for the team My buddy said his girlfriend is as pretty as
PlayI just may walk up in Saks Good all ways, all work, no play, just juug I can't fuck you right now, no I gotta juug I take off, no jet lag Big old gun in a duffel bag Still got niggas on the block, yeah If we go broke, it's back to that Spend that shit,
PlayCome and roll with me, I really wanna show you How I run the streets, I really wanna show you How I'm clockin' G's, I really wanna show you Wooo! There's gonna be a lot of punchin' in this motherfucker Y'all better be swift with that punch button Jack
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