Circus

Lyrics

[Intro] (Brian, you're so crazy for this) [Chorus: GlockBoyz TeeJaee, OnFully & IAMTK Peso] My niggas grindin' like it's a skatepark Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart Nigga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart" She like, "I know you finna leave after we fuck", bitch, you so smart [Verse 1: OnFully] She ain't know when I left, had her lookin' clueless Bullets goin' through his teeth like this shit a toothpick Who missed? Twenty shots out this Glock 26 Hoes love when I charge up, they say I'm stupid [Verse 2: IAMTK Peso] Look, she give me top playin' all my music Blowin' knots out of the Cutie fuckin' on a cute bitch Fuck you got a Glock for? You don't even use it Should've been a cameraman, all my niggas shoot shit, huh Heard them niggas took your shit and you ain't do shit I would've left some shots all in they body on some flu shit She a fluke bitch, but still'll come and let the crew hit Get on some loose shit and I'ma let 7.62s rip [Verse 3: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] She let me fuck soon as we met, told her I was lookin' for her Jump in that striker, use the chop whenever I get bored I gave that ho a lil' bit of the dick, now she want some more Lil' brodie finna play in his first game, I just hope he score [Verse 4: OnFully] I just scored another shot, another shot, another shot again Ain't even let TeeJaee shot, he threw a temper town Quick to switch on too hard, I think my finger jammed Your bitch said I get around, then why she fuckin' then? She seen a charged wave and almost went in shock Why the opps always tellin'? Bunch of rental cops I don't believe you do shit, won't even throw a rock Fully keep it low-key, put you on the news, FOX [Verse 5: IAMTK Peso & GlockBoyz TeeJaee] I just emptied out the Glock, then picked up the chop Got a couple drops, play the center, get a couple blocks Opps remind me of the 40, give 'em one up top Park the lot in niggas, I should fuck around and run the lot Or valet, don't fuck with Pay, he gettin' niggas scraped Only time I ran from a nigga that was with the jakes Throw that money up and let it fall, you gon' need a rake Say she bleedin', I don't need a bitch (Ayy), I just need the face [Verse 6: GlockBoyz TeeJaee] Out in traffic, I start shootin' in the air to clear this shit up She tryna fuck for like two days straight, I ain't even pick up Out in traffic, had the gun under my arm, and a switch on it Man, who you know'll hit your ass with this blick with dog shit on it? (Ayy) Me and my niggas vs. yours, tell me when you wanna meet Man, I got rhythm, I can make the gun sound like this beat I got some head from your bitch, she blew me off my feet Last time I hit a nigga up top, he went straight to sleep [Chorus: GlockBoyz TeeJaee, OnFully & IAMTK Peso] My niggas grindin' like it's a skatepark Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart Nigga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart" She like, "I know you finna leave after we fuck", bitch, you so smart My niggas grindin' like it's a skatepark Put an engine in the Glock, sound like a go-kart Nigga, I'm the tin man, she like, "You ain't got no heart" She like, "I know you finna leave after we fuck", bitch, you so smart [Outro] (Brian, you're so crazy for this)