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Gloss and Glocks \/6

V6

[Intro] Click-clack in the clutch, gloss in the kit, Nails done sharp and the talk stay lit. He think I’m sweet, till the safety flip— Now he prayin’ for a hug, I’m just blowin’ a kiss. [Verse 1] Heels tap slow like a warning beat, Gloss glow hot when our eyes first meet. Talkin’ too loud, better watch that bark, One wink from me and you miss your mark. Curls done tight, but my aim stay looser, Flash that smile, then I drop the Ruger. Queen in the street, goddess in the sheets, But don’t get it twisted—my purse got teeth. [Hook] Gloss and glocks, baby, pick your fate, Pink on my lips, but the look say wait. D.O.Double Gyal, yeah, I lock that gate. Walk in soft, but I leave with weight. Gloss and glocks, I don’t fuck with fake, You want this love? Better match that stake. Rude gyal glam with a .38, Say one wrong word… then you sealed your fate. [Verse 2] She pretty? Yeah. She deadly? Too. He dreamin’ ‘bout dates—I’m clockin’ the view. Eyes on my hips while I pass that booth, But I’m checkin’ reflections and silent truths. Gucci bag got a lighter and a blade inside, Either cherry glow… or your last goodbye. I don’t raise my voice, just raise the stakes, Smile on my face while the whole floor shakes. [Bridge] Nails click soft like a metronome, But the heat in my bag got a violent tone. Pull up cute, but I’m never unarmed— Whole room tense when I lift my charm. [Hook] Gloss and glocks, baby, pick your fate, Pink on my lips, but the look say wait. D.O.Double Gyal, yeah, I lock that gate. Walk in soft, but I leave with weight. Gloss and glocks, I don’t fuck with fake, You want this love? Better match that stake. Rude gyal glam with a .38, Say one wrong word… then you sealed your fate. [Outro] Don’t get lost in the glow, boo. That shimmer ain’t for show. You see gloss? You better hope it ain’t paired… With that click.