This is a song about "4o glock"

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

Glock 9 pounds, i'll put your heart against the wall

You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

Empty you, not pockets, ima take my glock and cock it

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

I keep my choppas on deck it probably split my fucking glock

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock

Step out on the block all the bitches they still in shock