I Got The Drum He Got The One With The Stick Lyrics

I Got The Drum He Got The One With The Stick Lyrics By Prince Glo & Jackboi Boomain. Too many glockies I got the drum, he got the one with the stick We set it off in this b^^ch Thinkin’ it’s sweet.

I Got The Drum He Got The One With The Stick Lyrics

Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch
Too many B’s in this b^^ch
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick (Yeah)
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch (Jackboi)
Too many B’s in this b^^ch
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t

Too many glockies
Now tell me how you really wanna do it
I got the stick and the drum and ??????? with bummer fluid
They rippin’ through him
I’m in the ??? I’m changin’ up B’s
The bullets they comin’ they bussin’ to ’em
Them ??? they jackin’ for cheese
They pumpin’ your head so n^^ga just give it to ’em (Stupid)
Too many Glocks (Hunnid rounds)
That’s too many shots (Brr, Gun ’em down)
I’m chasing that n^^ga
I’m squeezin’ the trigger like f^^k all the gun sounds (Brr, Ow)
Stop all that talkin’
We gon’ show you walking (Stupid)
Lil’ n^^ga it’s time to have fun now
Them ??? they pull up with bands
Get shot in your back
Then call it a man down

Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch
Too many B’s in this b^^ch
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick (Bow)
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch (Bow)
Too many B’s in this b^^ch (Bow, Bow)
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t

How do you want it
I got a Glock with a drum
Let off shots leave ’em numb
Red rum
Now these n^^gas lookin’ dumb
My heart cold, b^^ch I’m numb
Matter fact, I’m a v???
Try to run I’ma hulk you
Where you go, bullets go
Guarantee you with the flow
13 double O, Glo
I’ma do his ass the clear way
His ass up in the gang way
Hit ??? with that Daffy Duck
f^^k it, that’s what his name say
Mask up, the ??? way
Ever seen two ops in the same day
You packin’ sh^t like the green ???
Don’t let her find out where you stay
DOA, red tape, white sheet
Murder block, b^^ch you playin’ for keeps
Headshot, put a n^^ga to sleep
Packed shows, that’s what we be

Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch
Too many B’s in this b^^ch
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t
Too many glockies
I got the drum, he got the one with the stick
We set it off in this b^^ch
Thinkin’ it’s sweet
Smack (???) with this blick
Change his attitude quick
Too many blicks
He don’t want smoke in this b^^ch
Too many B’s in this b^^ch
Ain’t got no appraisal for sh^t

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