LIKE GLAH

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LIKE GLAH by Asian Doll

LIKE GLAH Lyrics

Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Ayy)

Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Uh-huh)
Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (That's why he's in the pen)
Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (That's why he's so dropped)
Bitch, what the fuck? All my opps is bums (Grrah)

Like, grrah (Boom, boom)
Say, like, like, like, grrah (Grrah)
Bitch, like, what? Like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah)
Bitch, come shoot, like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah)
Let's go (Like, what?)
Grrah, like, grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah (Ayy, on gang)

Ayy, hit that, bullets aimin', blow up his six pack
Get back, many niggas be sit back
On bro, my gang really been that

Pussy, duckin', sweet like a sucker
Sweet like a Toosie, 50k, bitch, book me
Bitches on my dick 'cause a nigga I done took it
Don't—, don't—, don't tweak
She tweak, I tweak, we geekin'
With a gangsta ass nigga in the P's
Long live Lil' nigga, shit come with a fee

Dead opps in the weed
On bro, this bitch gon' fiend

That nigga gon' feed that scene
Bro throw six, get low for the D's, grrah
They talk, I live it, I love it

Green bean to his blueberry muffin
Like, ice in the party, we bumpin'
Ass on swole and the boobies on pumpkin

D up, we shoot, we dunkin'
These bitches be runnin', she Gumpin'
Ran down, one deep, started punchin'
One on one, nothin', opp bitch, we jumpin'
Like, grrah, you ready?
Headshot, watch it pop like confetti
Dummy lil' nigga, he act like he Teddy
These niggas is scary and bitches is very

(Grrah, grrah-grrah)
Me and Sheik two deep on a run
Like, I'm tryna catch me a Gz
Like, I'm the G 'cause I keep me a G
If I start clickin', I got OOD

And I won every battle I lost
Like, I came up if you add up the ends
Stick get muddy, I pass it to Jenn
Like, he got shot, throw the gallery, def
I hop with DB, two deep on a revel
Four shots, one in the head
Fuck a 30, I pop me a Yellow
Like, I just wanna get out of the ghetto

Ayo, Leeky, double back
Like, she on feet, can't get too far
Tried to run, he got hit with the car
Tried to push up, he got sent to the stars (AR)

Grrah, grrah

Grrah, grrah

Four deep when I bend through the Hill (Like, what?)
Like, and I don't need a point to go drill (On bro)
This forty-one really put on for drill (On bro)
And this knocker'll cook a nigga like a grill (Like, grrah)

In the field and I'm not playin' fair (On bro)
Like, Notti, up in the air (Notti)
Like, said he carry the deuce, no rear (He ain't)
When we step in this bitch and everybody stare (Bitch)
We in the A and all of us got guns (Big blam)
Like, when I see lil' DD, he gon' run (On bro)
Like, he just met his brother in the blunt (On bro)
And bitch, I'm a demon, I do what I want (Grrah)
Bitch, I'm a rebel, I do what I please (Do what I want)

Shoot at his face, now a nigga can't see (Like, what?)
Like, pistol whip him, make a nigga bleed (Boom)
And they say I'm the G.O.A.T., I told 'em, "I agree" (Bitch)

Like, grrah (Boom, boom)
Say, like, like, like, grrah (Grrah)
Bitch, like, what? Like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah)
Bitch, come shoot, like, like, like, grrah (Boom, grrah)
Let's go (Like, what?)
Grrah, like, grrah
Grrah, grrah-grrah
Grrah, grrah
Grrah, grrah

From the album: LET'S DO A DRILL 2