Key Glock

Designer Down
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah Glizock (G-Lock) (Bankroll Got It) Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (Uh) Glizock, I'm that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on (Yeah) Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (Phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Yeah, my pockets fat as hell, they said I put some weight on Made a couple mills off rap, my chopper sing like Trey Songz Yeah, I be gettin' to that money, nigga, all day long (Long) Yeah, bitch, I'm from South Memphis, it is not a safe zone Yeah, told you that I'm cutthroat, I can't cut you no slack First, I fell in love with money, then got sprung after that I went from flippin' off them mattresses to flippin' them packs And then I jumped up in the rap game, then I got me some plaques Yeah, bitch, they call me Glock, you know I keep one attached Just pulled up in that yellow motherfucker with some blue racks (Yeah) I ordered lemon pepper diamonds, it didn't come with no ranch Diamonds dance like Travis Porter, this shut turnt to the max (Yeah) Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (Uh) Glizock be that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (Phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Letras de canciones Yeah, this bitch lookin' at me, baby, what you waitin' on? Told her, "I ain't got nothin 'for you, baby, but a way home" My main bitch mad at me 'cause a nigga stay gone I'm just goin' to get this bag, I'll be back, won't take long Yeah, designer down with some J's on my feet (Yeah) Yeah, I just told myself that ain't nobody fuckin' with we (Yeah) Yeah, I just told myself that ain't nobody fuckin' with me (Yeah) I ran that money up so fast, I need a new pair of cleats (Yeah) Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (Yeah) Glizock, I'm that nigga, give 'em somethin' to hate on Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (Phone) I got a whole 'nother line I be makin' plays on Yeah, designer down with some fuckin' J's on (Uh) Fuckin' J's on (Uh), with some retro J's on (Uh) Told this bitch, "Get off my line, this is not a play phone" (Uh) This not a play phone, baby, this a payphone, yeah Uh, uh (Yeah, yeah) Uh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) From Letras Mania