Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop
Too unorthodox for conformist flocks, 'cuz i hold the glock,
Calm the fuck down before i get the glock
On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
Open the door, they scream freeze, melt em--with the lead from the glock
Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock
Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got
Dare piss me off, come, shoot you with this 45 glock
I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks
I cut the finest weed down, and smoke like my glock clips,
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
She said she wanna man, told her im real rap
No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine
Is it possible at the same moment in time
All i need is bad hoes, all these niggas gon' rat
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
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